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What to do next, that was a problem.

Surrender?

If you were to step out and surrender, you would lose all face. Unless all the people here today died, otherwise, when he returned to the outside world, he would be despised by everyone.

Not surrender?

This didn't seem like a good idea. Although Rockefeller was injured, he wasn't someone the twenty to thirty lackeys could deal with.

Everyone looked at Irene at the same time.

Irene was a member of the Lexar Family, and also the cause of everything that had happened today. Perhaps, she was the only one who could make the decision, whether to surrender or not.

He looked at Quinn and sighed helplessly. He had done everything he could do, but the enemy in front of him was too strong, and he had no power to fight back. He could only sit in the corner and wait for the final result.

The atmosphere in the room was rather depressing.

Rockefeller took two long puffs of his cigar, then blew out a puff of smoke.

"Do you know why I don't follow the underworld?" Because the underworld is a place for trash to muddle through. " Rockefeller grinned.

Those yellow teeth were terrifying to look at.

"Rockefeller, let's call it a day. You can take Dante away from here and let bygones be bygones." A big boss stood up and said.

"Did I say I was going to take him out of here?"

When the big bosses present heard this, they all felt suffocated.

"If all of you are killed, the underworld of the entire Mi Nation will belong to Dante." Rockefeller laughed.

"Do you think Dante alone can eat the underworld of the Mi? We still have a lot of capable men left on our territory. Even if we are dead, they will continue to maintain the operations of our gangs. I advise you to forget about today's matter, otherwise, it will be bad for both you and me. " A big boss said.

"Who do you think it's bad for?" Rockefeller walked up to the big man and stared at him.

All the hair on his body stood up when he saw Rockefeller staring at him. He swallowed hard and said, "Rockefeller, don't you forget, your ammunition needs to be sold to us. If we die, who will you sell your ammunition to?"

"I don't like being threatened." Rockefeller reached out and grabbed the man's neck, then lifted him up.

"Bastard, let go of my boss!" However, all they could do was scream in anger. They didn't dare to stop Rockefeller at all. After all, Rockefeller was someone who could defeat over a dozen super experts!

"Rockefeller, let go of me. Have you forgotten who buys several million worth of weapons from you every year?!" The big boss shouted in excitement.

"I really don't remember who you are." Rockefeller grinned, and the muscles in his arms tightened.

With a "kacha" sound, the big boss's neck was broken by Rockefeller.

Everyone present felt their hearts twitch. This Rockefeller, he was really ruthless!

After that, he looked at Dante and said, "Who here has enmity with you, I'll leave it to you."

"Good, good, good!" Dante nodded excitedly, and then looked at Quinn. He took out a knife from his bosom, walked towards Quinn, and said, "Quinn, I didn't expect that the underworld convention this time would actually turn out like this. Looking at you, you must be eager for everyone to join hands and destroy me, right? If not for the fact that Rockefeller was strong enough, I might have died here today. However, Rockefeller was this strong, and the victor today was me! "

Dante walked in front of Quinn as he spoke.

The Cobra blocked Dante's path, and it could be seen at this moment that the Cobra was very loyal to Quinn.

"There are actually people who aren't afraid of death." Dante said, pointing to the cobra. "Rockefeller, can you help me get rid of this guy?"

"You really are useless." After which, he walked to Dante's side and looked down at the cobra in a condescending manner.

Cobra was not short, but in front of Rockefeller he was like a child.

Feeling the pressure that was assaulting his face, the cobra seemed as if it was going to suffocate.

It was only at such a close distance that he could truly feel the pressure from the aura of Rockefeller. It was like the pressure from a mountain.

How could this man suddenly become so terrifying?

"You want to die too, don't you?" Rockefeller asked, looking at the cobra.

Cobra opened his mouth wide. He didn't want to die, but his boss was right behind him, so he could only stand here.

"Since you wish to die, then I shall send you to hell." Rockefeller grinned and slapped the cobra in the face.

This strike was extremely powerful and fast, not giving anyone a chance to dodge. If it hit the cobra directly, with the strength of the Cobra's body, its head would probably be swept clean.

At that moment …

"Be careful!"

A series of shrill cries suddenly rang out.

This voice, it came from Himia!

As Simia was not far from Rockefeller, she could see from the spectator's point of view that someone had moved just as Rockefeller struck. That person's speed was extremely fast, so fast that even she could not see him carefully!

Rockefeller froze.

At that moment, a wave of pain came from Rockefeller's arm. When the pain struck, Rockefeller's body reflexively took a step back.

In the next moment, the right hand that he had swept out just now actually fell from midair to the ground.

Blood gushed out from the cut on his arm.

Rockefeller was stunned. He hadn't thought that his strong body would be injured by someone at this time!

"Be careful!" At the same time, he jumped up from the ground and charged towards Rockefeller!

Blood was still flowing out from the wound on Rockefeller's arm. At the same time, a sharp blade slashed down on Rockefeller's neck!

This blade was too fierce, too sharp, and its angle was cunning to the extreme.

Rockefeller was already injured and had his hand chopped off. Facing this sudden sharp blade, he had no idea what to do!

But, fortunately, here comes the Hemiah!

More accurately speaking, the scalpel was coming!

Hyimia was also injured, but her strength was still extremely great! Seeing that the other party's knife was aimed at Rockefeller's neck, Mia threw the scalpel in her hand and the scalpel also aimed at the attacker's neck.

At this point, it was too late for Simia to save Rockefeller, so she could only place her hopes on attacking the assailant, hoping to save him!

As long as the attacker didn't want to die, he would have to give up on Rockefeller. That was the only way to save Rockefeller.

There was nothing wrong with what Hermia was thinking. Unless the attacker was a Death Soldier, the attacker would definitely give up on Rockefeller.

However, there was nothing wrong with what Hermia was thinking. What the attacker had done had gone awry.

The attacker did not dodge the scalpel. He did not even bother to look at the scalpel.

Puff!

Although the scalpel was created later, it had arrived earlier!

He tore through the air and arrived before the attacker, then stabbed into the attacker's neck!

The sharp scalpel instantly cut open the throat of the attacker.

Blood gushed out from the attacker's throat, and at that moment, the blade in the attacker's hand stabbed straight into Rockefeller's neck!

In just a blink of an eye, the attacker, Rockefeller, had both been stabbed in the neck!

Rockefeller covered his neck with his whole hand in disbelief.

He was very strong, very strong, but this attacker was also very strong, he had hidden himself so deeply that no one had noticed him. Moreover, this attacker just so happened to be standing at the side of the cobra, and Rockefeller himself had walked up to the cobra, so he had never expected that the plain looking man standing next to the cobra would have such a fierce attack. Rockefeller also had not expected that this attacker would attack him so viciously just as he was about to attack the cobra, at that time, Rockefeller's attention was only focused on the cobra.

This was a perfect assassination. At the moment when Rockefeller was the most careless, he suddenly went berserk, putting Rockefeller to death.

The powerful Rockefeller, even if his neck was stabbed and his arteries were cut, would have no chance of surviving.

Unless, at the scene, there was a person with extremely high medical skills who could quickly sew up his blood vessels.

"Father!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" With a hoarse scream, she rushed to Rockefeller's side and grabbed him.

Rockefeller clutched his neck, his eyes wide, his mouth open, as if he wanted to say something.

"Dad, don't be afraid, I'm here!" As he spoke, he pulled out a thin thread from his waist. At the end of this thin thread was a needle!

This Hyimia actually had a tool to sew up her wounds!

Just as she was about to stitch the wound on his body, a figure appeared beside her.

The figure raised his leg and kicked at Shiya.

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