They never expected that the target of the mission would be Li Xuan! Tiangong has always been very well-informed. After Li Xuan, the God of Death, made his name, Tiangong responded immediately and ordered that no conflict with Li Xuan be allowed under any circumstances.
After all, it is one person who can compete with the existence of a country with one person's power.
Initially, Tiangong was very cautious and even suspended operations for a period of time.
As time went by, there was no more movement from Li Xuan, and Tiangong resumed business, but Li Xuan was always on the list of special concerns.
Because of this, Hannah and Ethan never thought that they were facing Li Xuan! Until this moment, Li Xuan announced his identity, and they were completely dumbfounded.
They didn’t know which link had gone wrong, they just knew it was going to be over this time! “Did you hear what I just said?”
Seeing that the two of them were struck by lightning, Li Xuan didn't answer for a long time and said displeasedly.
Hannah trembled all over and said with a sad face: "Mr. Death... I... I think this is a misunderstanding."
Li Xuan waved his hands and said: "You are not qualified to explain to me. I just said what I just said and I don't want to repeat it again.
I only give them one hour, if they can’t come and explain to me in person, there will be no need for Tiangong to exist!”
"Mr. Death... we can provide you with a huge amount of compensation to make up for Tiangong's disrespect to you!"
Hannah said hurriedly.
Li Xuan said calmly: "Do you think I care about money?"
Hannah was speechless.
Others may care about wealth, but Li Xuan killed the entire Childe family by himself and received incalculable wealth. How could such a person care about money?
Li Xuan said: "Maggie, time the clock."
"Well..." Maggie clung to Li Xuan like a koala, raised her wrist and glanced at the Patek Philippe commemorative watch, "Start now."
"One hour."
Li Xuan reminded me again.
With that said, Li Xuan continued to watch cartoons.
Hannah and Ethan walked to the door cautiously and quickly called Jin Palace.
The two of them knew very well that when Li Xuan said an hour, it was an hour.
As long as one second passes, the Heavenly Palace will no longer exist! "Answer it, answer it, answer it quickly!"
Listening to the beeping sound from the phone, Hannah almost cried.
Fortunately, Jin Gong finally answered the call.
...The Golden Palace has been basking in the sun and is preparing to have a meal.
He looked at the time. The European side should have started taking action. According to the usual process, it might be over now.
"Master, what are you going to eat today?"
The housekeeper came over and asked.
"Meal No. 3."
Jin Gong thought for a while and said.
"I will make arrangements for you immediately... Also, which lady will you arrange to have dinner with you today?"
The steward asked again.
"It's the thirteenth."
Jin Gong smiled and said, "A woman should match her food."
After a while, Meal No. 3 and Mrs. No. 13 both arrived.
Meal No. 3 is a table full of sushi, all hand-made by top sushi masters. The ingredients are selected from various major original products and transported by private plane to ensure fresh quality.
Mrs. No. 13 was a graceful Fuso woman. She twisted her waist and sat on Jin Gong's lap. She said charmingly: "Master, I haven't had a meal with you for a long time. You have to feed me today."
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"Do not worry."
Jin Gong pinched it twice and laughed.
The two of them were stuck together. You fed me a piece of sushi, and I fed you a piece of sushi. They were so tired.
The butler and a group of servants stood nearby, turning a blind eye.
"Master, you seem to be in a good mood today."
Madam No. 13 said with a charming smile.
Jin Gong grinned: "I made a big deal today, so of course I'm in a good mood."
Mrs. No. 13’s eyes lit up: “Did you make a lot of money?
I recently took a fancy to a bag, it’s a limited edition Hermès bag, can you buy it for me?”
There are dozens of ladies in the Golden Palace, from different countries and nationalities on earth, and they compete fiercely for favors with each other.
Madam No. 13 finally got an opportunity to dine with the Golden Palace, so of course she must seize every opportunity to fight for her own benefits.
"It's just a bag, buy whatever you want."
Jin Gong was in a good mood and said generously.
Mrs. No. 13 was overjoyed and pressed closer to her.
"By the way, which big customer is asking you for help?"
Madam No. 13 asked casually.
Jin Gong said: "Morgan Consortium."
"Wow, is that the very wealthy Morgan consortium?"
Mrs. No. 13 was surprised and delighted, "They must have paid a lot!"
"Of course."
Jin Gong laughed heartily, "Since they are asking me to come forward, they must have caused big trouble that only I can solve.
In this case, how can I not give them a hard blow?"
Mrs. No. 13 curled her lips and said: "What is a big trouble to others, but to the master, it is just a trivial matter."
The flattering Jin Gong was very comfortable. He immediately picked up Madam No. 13 and headed back to the bedroom.
Just then, the satellite phone on the table vibrated.
"It's the European line... It seems that the matter has been resolved. Let me take a call first."
Jin Gong put down Madam No. 13 and reached out to answer the phone.
"Is it resolved so quickly?
Well done.”
Golden Palace Road.
"Boss..." Hannah's trembling voice came from the receiver, "Something big has happened. The God of Death wants to see you...and our ancestors!"
"see me?
Who wants to see me?
If you want to see the ancestors, whoever is so bold wants to see the ancestors, kill him immediately!"
Hannah reminded: "Boss, it's the God of Death..." "I don't care what kind of god he is, but he still dares to... Wait, the God of Death?
Which Death?"
Jin Gong's pupils suddenly tightened, showing a horrified expression.
A second ago, he was extremely arrogant and killed people at every turn.
A second later, his whole body was covered with big beads of sweat.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Mrs. No. 13 asked a little strangely.
"Go away!"
Jin Gong flew up with a kick.
Madam No. 13 flew into the air and vomited a large mouthful of blood while her body was still in the air. When she fell to the ground, she was already dead.
Jin Gong was so horrified that he kicked Madam No. 13 to death.
After killing someone, Jin Gong still didn't calm down, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.
"Hannah...tell me again, who is it? Which Death is it?"
"That God of Death...the God of Death who destroyed the Childe family, crushed the Seven Deadly Sins, defeated Area 51, and killed seven old monsters in the South Pacific, Li Xuan!"
"It's really him!"
After receiving the confirmation, Jin Gong's legs softened and he fell directly to the ground.
"The God of Death said that it will take an hour... no, fifty-six minutes to see you and our ancestors, otherwise the Heavenly Palace will cease to exist."
Hannah said.
Jin Gonggui screamed: "My ancestors and I are going right away, you must hold us back, we must hold you back!"