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    Ichiro waspletely taken aback by his assistant’s shocking news!


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    This… how could this be true?


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    As these thoughts raced through his mind, Ichiro felt a wave of anger and fear. He longed to confront Charlie face-to-face!


    Charlie had the audacity to swindle his family out of ten billion dors and poison his father to death? Wasn’t that utterly cruel?


    Yet, deep down, Ichiro understood that he could never overpower Charlie. What would be the point of confronting him? His father was gone, and there was no way to bring him back to life. Ichiro also realized that it would be futile to expect Charlie to return the ten billion dors.


    In that moment, Ichiro’s assistant urgently advised, “Mr. Ichiro, you need to find a ce to hide in Aurous Hill! Avoid being seen for now. I suspect that many Japanese gang members and assassins will being to Aurous Hill to hunt you down tomorrow!”


    Listening to his assistant’s words filled Ichiro with panic and dread.


    This was dire. His brother had ced a bounty of five billion yen on his head.


    Suddenly, Ichiro recalled something Charlie had said before leaving. He quickly pleaded with Albert to take him back to Charlie. It seemed Charlie had anticipated this turn of events…


    That scoundrel! He deliberately set this trap and caused his father’s death!


    Ichiro was consumed with a desire to make Charlie pay.


    However, as he pondered his situation, Ichiro knew he could not return to Japan anytime soon. Furthermore, he had nowhere to hide in Aurous Hill when the Japanese gang members came searching for him tomorrow…


    It appeared that Charlie was his only hope for survival. After all, Charlie had significant influence in the country, and no Japanese gang members could possibly challenge him.


    Desperate, Ichiro implored Albert, “Don Albert! Please, could you take me back to Mr. Wade?”


    Albert nodded slightly before pulling the car over and moving to the front passenger seat. He opened the door, yanked Ichiro out, and began to punch and beat him without uttering a word.


    After taking a beating, Ichiro shouted, “Don Albert, what are you doing?”


    Albert simply replied, “This is what Mr. Wade instructed me to do. He said if you asked me to bring you back, I should first give you a thrashing before taking you to see him!”


    With that, Albert continued to kick and strike Ichiro, who was now lying on the ground.


    Even though Albert was older than Ichiro, he was a mob boss, and his physical strength was extraordinary. After just a few blows, Ichiro felt dizzy but remained silent, fearing that Albert might abandon him to his fate.


    Once the beating was over, Albert lifted Ichiro to his feet and tossed him into the car, heading back to the dog farm.


    Upon their return, Ichiro discovered that his remaining five men had already been fed to the dogs. As soon as he faced Charlie, he broke down and demanded, “Mr. Wade, why did you deceive us with fake medicine? My father is dead, and my brother is out to kill me for revenge! How could you be so cruel?”


    Charlie smirked, curling his lips in disdain, and replied, “You foolish Japanese. Is there something wrong with your brain? When did I ever give you any fake medicine or lie to you?”


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