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Chapter 374: Chapter 374: White Mitchell challenges the Twelve Flying Tigers!
A robust voice echoed deafeningly.
Already distressed, Sherry Jones became even more flustered upon hearing this voice.
âBrother, donât go out, this thing started because of me, Iâve implicated you. If Weiden Family wants to kill, let them kill me!â Sherry Jones looked at White Mitchell with sorrowful eyes, speaking in a panic.
She then tried to step out.
But at this moment, White Mitchell pulled her back: âBeing spouses, we share everything. How can you implicate me?â
After saying that, White Mitchell showed a faint smile on his face, reassuring her: âDonât worry, I donât tremble before the Weiden Family. They want my life, but do they possess the power to take it?
You stay safe at home. I will come back to you after I sort everything out.â
At this moment, White Mitchell made eye contact with Mori Jones on the side and then directly opened the door and walked out.
âBro, no, Bro, donât go, BroâŠâ Sherry Jones exclaimed, her eyes filled with tears. She wanted to follow him, but Mori directly held her back at the exact moment.
âLittle aunt, donât stop me. Even if I die, I want to die with him,â Sherry Jones choked and spoke.
âItâs all my fault. Everything, my brother wouldnât have to suffer so much. Itâs all my fault, all my fault for being useless,â Sherry Jones cried out hoarsely.
Mori Jones, standing next to her, could only sigh helplessly and reassuringly said: âSilly girl, has White ever lied to you? If he says he can handle it, he definitely will. Donât worry too much. White can turn the tide.â
At this moment, Sherry Jones ignored Mori Jonesâ advice and didnât hear a word.
She was filled with limitless self-blame. If she had enough strength, White Mitchell wouldnât have to suffer like this.
She was so weak, she was simply not powerful enough.
Just as Sherry Jones was drowning in endless self-blame, White Mitchell alone met the former Chief Instructor of the Ministry of Martial Arts â Jeremiah Weiden â in the community.
Jeremiah Weiden stood tall and distinctly, his vigorous eyes seemed to sparkle with peculiar flames.
With a slick back silver hair, he portrayed the picture of an old man, but he seemed extraordinarily domineering.
If it had been someone else, they would have been intimidated by Jeremiah Weidenâs aura.
Yet, White Mitchell calmly stood in front of Jeremiah, not falling short in momentum.
Seeing this, Jeremiah Weiden coldly smiled. His lips curled up a brutal curve, he indifferently asked: âSo you are White Mitchell?â
White Mitchell responded with a laid-back demeanor: âYou came to seek revenge without even knowing who I am?â
âInsolent! You dare to talk like this to the instructor, do you want to die?â A robust man standing next to Jeremiah Weiden stepped forward and thunderously rebuked.
As soon as his voice fell, the ten strong men standing behind Jeremiah Weiden stepped forward.
Eleven people, eleven overpowering auras.
Obviously, this was the twelve flying tigers of the military department, trained by Jeremiah Weiden himself.
Except for Noah Weiden, who was already killed by White Mitchell, the other eleven were all present, showing their full aura.
In an instant, every manâs body seemed to radiate a sound similar to the simultaneous ringing of drum and bell. A sense of oppressive aura accompanied it.
Any ordinary person would have been choked by this powerful aura.
However, these people in front of White Mitchellâs eyes were nothing more than a group of weaklings.
At this time, Jeremiah Weiden, standing behind the twelve flying tigers, slowly said, âWhite Mitchell, donât resist anymore. I came today with no intention of sparing your life. freewebnĂžvel.com
No one can save you even if you keep up with the tricks.
If youâre smart enough, surrender now, otherwise, I donât mind turning this place into a river of blood.
All your family, friends, and anyone related to you will be implicated. Can you afford such a price?â
Obviously, Jeremiah Weiden didnât want to create more troubles. If things got too big, it wouldnât be good to explain to Nezziâs headquarters.
But if White Mitchell was determined to go his own way, regardless of risking offending Nezziâs headquarters, he would make White Mitchell pay a terrible price!
Confronted with Jeremiah Weidenâs aggression, White Mitchell seemed as if he hadnât heard it at all and replied indifferently, âOh? Is that so? Then I would like to see what it is that I canât bear to pay!â
As soon as his words fell, a strong intent to kill developed in Whiteâs eyes.
The aura of battle and blood that had been cultivated within him surged, ready to burst at any moment.
Seeing this, Jeremiah Weidenâs gaze grew icy cold, and his face contorted in condemn. Immediately, he waved his hand and commanded, âTake him down!
Tomorrow, I will use his blood to pay tribute to my sonâs spirit in heaven!
If he dares to resist, let him suffer. Let him understand what it means to be worse than death!â
At his command, the aura of the twelve flying tigers became particularly boisterous, as if a horde of wild tigers had awoken within them.
At the same time, the look in White Mitchellâs eyes also became increasingly frigid, filled with murderous intent.
âHold on!â
Just as both sides were about to start, figures rushed wildly from the community outside, directly standing between White Mitchell and Jeremiah Weiden.
âSana Robert!?â White Mitchell frowned, his inner momentum ebbing, and then spoke to Sana, âWhat are you doing here!?â
Sana, without looking back, replied, âYou kept your promise, so we the Robert Family must also keep ours. My grandfather has already returned to Capital City for surgery. He asked me to stay and help you.â
Stay and help me?
At Sanaâs words, White Mitchell hesitated, and then laughed bitterly to himself. For Cooper to go through such trouble to protect his precious granddaughter, he must have really cared for her.
Claiming to help me, when in reality, he just wants me to protect his granddaughter, thought White.
As White Mitchell was deep in thought, Jeremiah Weiden, upon seeing Sana appear, his face turned grim.
âPeople from the Robert Family in Capital City!?â Seeing Sana and the experts she brought with her, Jeremiah Weidenâs face darkened even more.
Sana turned her gaze towards Jeremiah, replying with pride, âCorrect, good for you to have some discernment. White Mitchell, our Robert Family will vouch for you!â
Huh!?
Hearing these words, Jeremiahâs eyebrows furrowed deeper and his face became more unfavorable.
He had heard of the goodwill White Mitchell had with the Robert Family, but he never expected that they would challenge the Martial Department for the sake of one mere person.
More importantly, the relationship between the Robert family and the War Department is complex and unpredictable; one cannot be too cautious.
Thinking this, Jeremiah squinted his eyes like a vulture and said in frustration, âSana, donât be so arrogant. I am going to kill someone today, and you people canât stop me!
Today, out of respect for the Robert family, I will give him a chance. Tomorrow, I will hold a memorial service for my son at Weidenâs house. If he can defeat my man then, I will spare his life.
Otherwise, I will use his blood to consecrate my sonâs spirit in heaven. If your Robert family does not agree, I will kill him now!
Donât forget, this is Sayon. If I want to kill someone, your Robert family canât stop me. If you donât believe me, try it!â
Threat!
A naked threat!
Sana trembled with rage upon hearing this. Jeremiah Weiden, relying on the awe of the Martial Department, indeed behaved as if he was above the law!
âWhite Mitchell, donât mind him. If he dares to do anything, we, the Robert familyâŠâ Sana turned to persuade him, but White Mitchell seemed not to see and stepped forward, talking to Jeremiah Weiden.
âAll right! I take your challenge!â White Mitchell looked calmly at Jeremiah Weiden, quickly adding, âJust in time, I also want to see how much you people in the Martial Department have grown over the years!
No need to take turns, tomorrow, I, White Mitchell, alone, shall challenge the twelve flying tigers of the martial department!â
Whoosh!
The moment he said this, everyone was stunned, including Sana, who was on White Mitchellâs side.
One man challenging the twelve flying tigers of the martial department?
Has he gone mad!?
This is nothing short of a suicide mission!!!
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