The Ultimate Student - Chapter 1866
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Chapter 1866

"What did you say?"

The middle-aged man jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on. He grabbed the collar of the bodyguard and shouted, "What did you say just now? The elder of the Moore Gang and the two hall masters have both been killed? "

When the bodyguard saw the middle-aged man like this, he was immediately frightened. In his impression, the boss had always been a gentle and refined person with the aura of a n.o.ble.

"The boss is asking you a question. Are you deaf?" When the butler saw the bodyguard's blank look, he shouted out.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

The bodyguard immediately reacted and quickly said, "Yes, yes, boss. "On a road not far from the manor, our men found the corpse of the leader of the Moor gang. The police are on their way now."

The middle-aged man's expression changed again and again. A hint of panic flashed across his eyes. "When did this happen?!"

The bodyguard hurriedly said, "It was more than ten minutes ago!"

The bodyguard shook his head. "No, I only know about these for now …"

The butler couldn't help but frown as he said in a deep voice, "Boss, was it that Chinese brat who did this?"

The middle-aged man snorted, "Is there even a need to say that? Other than that d.a.m.n Chinese monkey, who else could it be?! The Moore Gang also partic.i.p.ated in the operation to surround and kill that Chinese monkey. Today, we are meeting to discuss how to deal with that Chinese monkey, and in the end, they were killed. It must have been Ji Feng who did it! "

The butler nodded silently. Actually, even without the boss's words, he had already thought of it. Although the Moore Gang wasn't that big, they were still quite strong. In the medium-sized gangs, at least, that was the absolute best.

Moreover, the Moor gang had a close relations.h.i.+p with the Albanian mafia, and specialized in smuggling and trafficking of women. The women who had been looted or abducted from all over the world were first organized by the Albanian mafia, then sold to the Moor gang, and finally transferred to small gangs everywhere.

As for those ladies with good looks, they would engage in even more special trades …

Think about how many missing women there are in the world every year. Think about how pa.s.sionate those rich people are about these kinds of things because of the gloom in their hearts. Then you will know how much they are willing to spend.

It was not as if no other gang had ever tried to do this before, but it had provoked a fierce counterattack from the Moors and Albanians, who were desperate men who were not afraid to die, and who didn't even blink to kill.

Even a large gang in the United States was forced to stop fighting them, and one could imagine how strong the Moors and Albanians were.

However, the leader of the Moore Gang had been killed. There were two other hall masters as well...

"How many bodyguards do we have with our boss?" The middle-aged man asked in a low voice.

"About thirty people!" The bodyguard quickly replied, "They are all armed with weapons. Furthermore, they are all experts who are close to the leader of the Moore gang. They are quite famous in the streets of New York …"

Indeed!

Bringing so many bodyguards, and they were all good fighters, yet they were still killed. Even an ordinary killer wouldn't be able to do that.

It had to be Ji Feng!

That d.a.m.n Chinese monkey!

"Butler!"

The middle-aged man suddenly changed the topic and turned his gaze to the butler. He asked, "Are we still unable to contact the boss of the other gangs?"

"I hope it won't be that bad!" The middle-aged man sighed.

However, in the next moment, the butler's eyes suddenly widened. His eyes were filled with thick astonishment as his voice trembled, "B-boss, what you mean is … The bosses of those gangs were all killed by Ji Feng, just like those of the Moor Gang? "

At this time, the middle-aged man didn't blame his butler for losing his composure. In fact, when he guessed what the result would be, his heart would surely tremble.

"How is that possible!" The butler exclaimed, "Boss, this is impossible!"

"Why is it impossible?!" The middle-aged man asked.

"Even if Ji Feng is that powerful, he wouldn't be able to kill so many bosses at the same time. You have to know, those bosses have a large number of bodyguards by their side, and they are all experts!"

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "In front of the Westin Hotel, so many people couldn't kill this Chinese monkey. Now, with just a few dozen people, we can kill him?"

The steward was worried. "But..." But there were police and CIA men lurking around! Furthermore, no matter how powerful Ji Feng is, he is only by himself.

The middle-aged man said bitterly, "How did he do it? Perhaps only G.o.d knows... G.o.d d.a.m.n it, does he know anything about me? I believe in Satan! "

That Chinese kid is even scarier than Satan!

The steward said to himself. His heart was full of bitterness and fear.

Originally, they had hoped that they could use this meeting as a bait to get Ji Feng to think that this was a good opportunity to take care of all the gang leaders in one fell swoop.

In this area, the police and CIA were in ambush. If Ji Feng showed up, he would be walking right into a trap. Under the ambush of the CIA and police, this Chinese kid would definitely be caught or directly killed. There was no possibility of him escaping!

However, to everyone's surprise, before Ji Feng could walk right into their trap, the gang leaders who came to the meeting were all killed.

"Butler, pack your things, we need to leave immediately …" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and quickly made a decision, "That d.a.m.n Chinese monkey must be somewhere nearby. Although I don't know where he is, I'm sure that he will come find us after he finishes taking care of those gangsters …" d.a.m.n it, we have to go now! "

The butler was shocked, "Boss, you want to leave? Is it really that serious? "

"What else do you think?!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

The steward still had some hope. He really hoped that the boss of the Moore gang wasn't killed by Ji Feng. Perhaps the boss was killed due to the enmity between the gang and the boss of the gang?

This was also possible!

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I won't wait any longer. The possibility of that happening is too small …"

"Boss!" "Boss..."

Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a shout from outside.

Immediately after, another bodyguard ran in quickly and said anxiously, "Boss, we've just received news that three other gang leaders have been killed, about 3 to 4 kilometers away from the manor!"

The butler was shocked.

However, the middle-aged man's face was pale. "d.a.m.n it, I knew it. I knew it …" Butler, pack up your things immediately. We have to leave this place.

The steward nodded and turned to pack his things.

As he was too anxious to turn around, the butler staggered and almost fell to the ground. However, he did not have the time to care about this. He could only hope that he could quickly pack up and follow the boss out of the room.

At this moment, the steward no longer dared to hold any hope. His heart was filled with fear; it really was Ji Feng! It really was Ji Feng!

This fiend had come, he was here to send others to h.e.l.l!

However, just as the butler left, another bodyguard ran in to report to the middle-aged man. Not far from the manor, a gang leader was killed!

The middle-aged man's face was pale, and the fear in his heart was impossible to conceal.

He was one of them!

The middle-aged man's heart was filled with fear and regret.

Originally, Ji Feng should have been overjoyed after getting rid of Karl, the leader of the Firth clan. This was because the Firth clan was the second most powerful clan in the White Hand faction.

However, in order to protect the dignity of the White Hand, he had to deal with Ji Feng.

The middle-aged man felt like slapping himself in the face. Why did he go and provoke Ji Feng? Why did he go and provoke the Weida Group!?

After a while, the steward came over with a big box. "Boss, I'm done."