Chapter 921: Mysterious Telegram, a Backhand, the Last Card

As soon as Cowboy Dad finished speaking, the three of them looked at the screen.

Then, the three people in the room were stunned.

All I saw in the video was a mess.

There were broken limbs and arms, and blood flowed like a river.

Qin Chuan stood in front of the camera, he was covered in blood, but seemed to be in good health.

The cowboy dad was dumbfounded. He poked the screen with his finger as if his phone was stuck.

"This... this... what's going on..."

At this time, the picture moved and someone picked up the phone.

Turning the camera over, the other person was talking to his cowboy dad right in front of his face.

The other party was yelling, "Fuck you, cowboy daddy! Are you asking us to get killed? Who the hell is he? We can't kill him with a gun. You..."

The leader of the Glory Group, the Dead Man, cursed at the screen.

The cowboy dad quickly turned off the video. He said in horror, "Sorry, Your Highness, technical failure, technical failure..."

Charles IV was shocked and said to his father, "Father, black people are useless. They are a bunch of people who can do nothing but cause trouble."

Charles III slapped him and said, "What the hell are you thinking! Qin Chuan alone killed 3,000 northern troops in Tianzhu and escaped unscathed. Do you think he would take the Los Santos gang seriously?!"

At the beginning, the 13th Brigade of the Northern Army of India was sent to shoot down Qin Chuan's private plane.

As a result, Qin Chuan massacred the entire 13th Brigade of the Northern Army, and no one of the more than 3,000 people survived.

Charles III still remembers this news vividly.

"What? One person destroyed 3,000 Indian soldiers from the north?!!!"

The cowboy dad was completely dumbfounded. He looked at Charles IV for confirmation.

The other person's expression confirmed this fact.

This made the cowboy dad cry without tears.

Damn little Charlie, he really does so much harm to people!

If you had told me earlier that he had this ability, I would have knelt down and acknowledged him as my father.

Who on earth have I offended?

"Your Highness, what should I do..."

Charles IV said calmly, "Don't panic, we still have the advantage. Father, I have bribed the Los Santos Sheriff's Department and the Los Santos FBI to deal with the aftermath. With them, I believe Qin Chuan will not be able to escape."

Charles III could no longer sit still.

He shouted loudly, "What?! You bribed the Los Santos Sheriff's Department and the Los Santos FBI to do it for you? Such a big thing, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Charles IV said solemnly, "Father, I am no longer a child. I am almost fifty years old. Now I can also stand on my own. After today, our enemies will be crushed to pieces."

"You bastard! If the gang members are dead, then they are dead. Why did you involve the Los Santos Sheriff's Department and the FBI? You are sending them to their deaths!"

Charles IV said sinisterly, "Father, Qin Chuan dares to kill gang members, but he can't dare to kill people from the Los Santos Sheriff's Department and the FBI. In front of the Sheriff's Department and the FBI, he can only surrender!"

"He can drive our family out of Great Britain, there is nothing he dare not do!"

Charles III's face turned pale, and he said, "Little Charles, you are pushing your father to the brink of death!"

Charles IV was very puzzled when he heard this. "Father, it's just some cattle and horses that died. When we were in Great Britain, at least 8,000 of our cattle and horses died every year. Why are you so sad?"

Charles III looked at his innocent son and said angrily, "We came to the United States to seek refuge, not to seize power. You privately bribed the U.S. Sheriff's Department and the FBI to work for you. You are overstepping your authority! Will the people in the White House tolerate the existence of a civilian emperor? You are pushing our Charles family to the edge of the cliff!"

Charles IV listened to his father's words, his face gradually turned pale. "Father... I just... I just wanted to help you get rid of Qin Chuan. I didn't think too much about it."

After all, Charles III has been in a high position for a long time. Although he is still angry, his demeanor remains the same.

He did not beat or scold his son. Winning and losing are inevitable in life.

What you lose today, you can regain tomorrow.

"Forget it, it seems that we can only spend money to avoid disaster. Those people in the White House will definitely take the opportunity to cause trouble. Let's prepare to use the shares of the Sinaric Guabrian Island Casino in the Western Pacific to quell this storm."

Just as Charles III was about to end today's farce.

Cowboy Daddy suddenly shouted, "Yes, yes, yes! It appears! It appears! Dear killers, ladies and gentlemen! The man holding the fire knife is your target. Whoever he is, if you kill him, you will get 2% of the shares of the Sinaric Guabriana Island Casino in the Western Pacific!"

Charles III was stunned. He pointed at the cowboy and asked, "What is this nigger talking about?"

Charles IV smiled slightly and said mysteriously, "Father, do you really think I am so incompetent? Apart from the Los Santos gang, the Sheriff's Department and the FBI, don't you have any other backup? I'm offering a reward for Qin Chuan on the dark web! There are hundreds of killers who are about to take Qin Chuan's name. Ordinary people can't beat him, and these killers are all experienced people. I don't believe it..."

Charles IV's smile did not last long, as the cowboy dad behind him yelled into the phone in frustration, "Hey, hey, hey, you killers, hurry up and get to work! Do you still want the casino shares?! The target is Qin Chuan with the big knife! Kill him quickly!"

Cowboy Dad's roar received no response from anyone.

Instead, the killer in his video seemed to have fallen from somewhere.

Fortunately, his phone was not broken and the camera was aimed at Qin Chuan.

But what happened the next second made Charlie, Charlie and Cowboy Dad so shocked that their scalps went numb.

Those world's top killers jumped in front of Qin Chuan and knelt down in front of him.

Just like a grandson bowing to his grandfather...

Then, the group of killers left one after another.

But they don't seem to want to go back to their own homes and find their own mothers.

It seems like they are heading towards a certain place together.

Upon seeing this, Charles III immediately asked, "Do you have GPS on your phone?"

"opened..."

Charles III snatched the phone, broke it in half, and stuffed it back into Cowboy Dad's arms.

"Get out! Get out of here! Take your phone with you and get as far away from me as possible!"

The cowboy dad was not stupid. He immediately understood that the other party was going to destroy the bridge after crossing it.

The killer was heading towards the villa, and his location on the dark web was discovered.

The cowboy dad immediately knelt in front of Charles IV and said, "Your Highness, save me, Your Highness. It was you who said you wanted to kill Qin Chuan, and I did everything you said. You can't just ignore me now."

Charles IV didn't hesitate and pulled out his gun and shot the cowboy dad.

Then he asked his servants to take his body and cell phone and drive to a distant place to bury them.

"Father, they shouldn't be able to track us down here." Charles IV said in shock.

Charles III's face turned pale. He thought for a moment and said, "No... We can't afford any accidents now."

Charles III took out a Nokia 1100 from his desk and dialed a number.

After a while, the call was connected.

Charles III said decisively, "Do it alive."