The room was eerily silent, forming a stark contrast with the dazzling lights outside.
"Ring ring..."
After an indeterminate amount of time, a sudden, urgent phone ring pierced the room's tranquility.
Upon hearing the ringtone, Angel's delicate frame shuddered violently, unaware that her red wine had spilled out of the glass. She hurriedly turned and ran to the coffee table, picking up the phone from the table.
Seeing the caller ID, Angel's breathing suddenly became rapid, as if she was struggling for air. Her fingers gripping the phone turned slightly pale from exertion, as she dreaded hearing the news she least wanted to hear in her life.
Angel took a few deep breaths to calm her emotions and answered the call: "Abby, how is the situation in New York now?"
Abby, aware of Angel's concerns, replied without hesitation: "We won, Boss. Judge won."
"What did you say, Abby? Say it again."
Angel's delicate body trembled slightly, fearing that she might have misheard.
"Boss, Judge won. This time, everyone including Shankou Hongyi who besieged Judge is dead. Even the people from Holy Mountain appeared and were killed by Judge. Now, Judge has successfully returned to the Bikeman Hotel, but it seems that Judge is injured."
"Injured? Is it serious?" Angel asked urgently.
"It doesn't seem to be a big deal. He walked back to the Bikeman Hotel, so they should be just superficial wounds, but..."
Abby hesitated for a moment.
"But what?" Angel asked anxiously.
"However, although Judge won this time, he sliced Holder Owen into pieces, reducing him to bones. If this is reported back to the Church, it would be extremely unfavorable for Judge. Furthermore, the First Killer Ji mie did not appear this time."
Upon hearing these words, Angel couldn't help but frown. Holder was a Holy Son of the Church. Not killing Holder would have been fine, but by doing so, Lu Tianxing had thoroughly torn with the Church. Especially since Holder was butchered into pieces, knowing the Church's temperament, they would absolutely pursue Lu Tianxing relentlessly.
"Boss, what should we do next? Should we suppress this matter?"
"This matter can't be suppressed."
Angel shook her head, knowing it would be of no use. Even if they managed to suppress the news, it would leak out through other channels.
"However, we have to guard against this matter. You should have our intelligence personnel around the Vatican enter quickly and keep a close eye on the Church's every move. I want to know any breeze or grass movements from the Church, especially if anyone heads to New York. I must know immediately."
"Yes, Boss. I will arrange it."
"Ok. This matter must be handled properly. Besides this, is there anything else?"
"Aside from the First Killer Ji mie not showing up, currently, New York is calm. Also, tonight, it seems the Netherworld Mercenary Corps is moving frequently, apparently planning to uproot the Jerviev family and the Hell Ghost Mercenary Corps."
"Leave this matter to us, Angel Intelligence Station. Abby, handle this matter. By tomorrow morning, I don't want to see those two forces existing. I want them obliterated without a trace."
Angel's voice was filled with coldness and murderous intent.
"Yes." Abby replied without any hesitation.
"Alright, I'll hang up if there's nothing else."
Angel disconnected the call with Abby, looked at the wine glass with just a little red wine left, raised it, and drank it in one go, her charming face curving into a seductive smile. She murmured to herself softly, "Dear Judge, I always knew you were a true dragon, that no one could cage you nor overcome you. Your reputation will inevitably resonate across the world. Just wait, it won't be long before I can control the Morgan family. By then, not even the Church can do anything to you. I will become your strongest ally."
Meanwhile, in New York, within the Nokevi family.
The clan leader of the Nokevi family, Ke Wei, was sitting on the sofa, his face covered in cold sweat. As one of the big figures in New York, he was very clear about the fierce battle that occurred on Dawn Street.
This demon had finally appeared, and the strike this time was so brutal. Over a hundred people were completely wiped out, not a single one left alive, even a middle-stage mythical expert was killed. How ferocious, how terrifying.
Ke Wei was filled with a sudden sense of relief, grateful that Lu Tianxing did not hold a grudge against the Nokevi family over the Johnson affair. He was thankful he hadn't been stupid enough to think they could confront Lu Tianxing; otherwise, the whole Nokevi family might have been obliterated.
Recalling the scenes sent back by his subordinates, Ke Wei couldn't help shivering, sweat soaking his back.
"No, I can't let this be. Apologize, I must apologize. Otherwise, what if he doesn't forgive the Nokevi family?"
Ke Wei suddenly stood up from the sofa, rushing outside hastily even though he had already sent someone to burn Johnson alive in a villa. Who could be sure Lu Tianxing wouldn't bear a grudge against the Nokevi family in his heart? He had to go apologize to Lu Tianxing in person, praying he would forgive the Nokevi family.
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For the whole of New York, and even the entire Western Underground World, tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.
Judge, a man who once brought endless nightmares to the Western Underground World, bared his bloodthirsty fangs once again. In New York, he created a night of carnage, even di-secting the Church's Holy Son alive.
This was an absolute madman, moreover, an unscrupulous madman!
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and secretly relieved that despite their discontent with Judge, they hadn't thought of confronting him. Otherwise, they might be the ones diced alive today.
At this moment, Lu Tianxing and Bai Zhiqing had already returned to the Bikeman Hotel, sitting in a medical room there. A doctor in a white coat and mask, together with two nurses, were tending to the bloodstains on Lu Tianxing and disinfecting some wounds.
Bai Zhiqing stood by the side all the while. Seeing the dense, minute wounds on Lu Tianxing's arms and body filled Bai Zhiqing with heartache. She never imagined the injuries on Lu Tianxing's body would be so severe. His entire upper body was almost covered with wounds, dense like a spiderweb, and the cleaned wounds were even more shocking, making one's scalp tingle at a glance.
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