Chapter 461:
“Boss, it’s just four women here. One-Eye and Crew-Cut are dead,” one of the men reported after a quick
inspection.
The man in the lead, an imposing, muscular figure with a bald head and a menacing dragon tattoo across his
chest, surveyed the scene. His eyes, fierce and calculating, missed nothing.
This man was the notorious leader of the Inferno Alliance, a figure far more formidable than either One-Eye or
Crew-Cut had been.
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In the subdued light of the private room, he glanced at the bodies. Had they really been taken out so easily?
Each had been dispatched with a precise shot to the head, the bullet holes starkly visible, leaving no question as
to the cause of their deaths.
But how could these women be so skilled with firearms? The gang leader, holding on to outdated stereotypes,
struggled to reconcile the scene before him. He viewed women only as traditional caretakers—illiterate,
incompetent, and weak—certainly not capable of handling weapons with such deadly precision.
“Did you kill them?” he demanded, his eyes narrowing as he focused on the woman nearest to the door. Her
features were sharply defined, almost artistically so, making her strikingly beautiful. Her presence seemed out of
place amidst the violent scene around her.
The gang leader questioned whether someone was aiding these women as he pondered the mysterious demise
of his men.
“They are exquisite,” a subordinate cooed with a grin. “Why not seize the last few moments to enjoy their
company?”
Another man eagerly added, “There are four women in the room, just enough for a little entertainment.” They
had been preoccupied with gunfire downstairs earlier, leaving no room for such distractions.
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“I am a member of the famous Andrews family,” Joanna declared, emerging from behind the sofa. “I strongly
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The leader's gaze shifted to Joanna. She indeed belonged to the influential Andrews family. He had long
established his dominance in Glophia and was familiar with the influential families there.
Previously, he had avoided conflict with the Andrews family, but now, with his alliance weakened, he saw a
chance to stage a tic event that would shock the local police.
The murder of Joanna Andrews, from one of Glophia’s esteemed families, would certainly create a sensation.
“The Andrews couple’s daughter here?” he exclaimed, unable to hide his surprise. “What a catch!”
Laughing boisterously, he ordered, “Grab her, men. This will be quite the show for the cops.”
He envisioned the of executing such an audacious act in front of law enforcement. His men, armed and
determined, moved quickly.