From the voice he heard, Juarez realized that his men were surrounded and overwhelmed. The attackers had not only caught them off guard but had also inflicted significant losses. As he thought about the men outside—who represented the very foundation of his wealth—he felt a deep despair at the thought of their massacre by unknown foes. It felt like watching his assets disintegrate rapidly.


    In his fury, he aimed his gun at Charlie and shouted hysterically, “Anyone who sees you, stop right now! Otherwise, I’ll shoot you!” But Charlie simply sneered and, in an instant, fired his weapon with incredible speed.


    Before Juarez could evenprehend what was happening, Charlie seized his right wrist, twisting it downward with a sudden motion. There was a sickening crack as Juarez’s wrist bent 180 degrees, the back of his hand pressed painfully against his forearm. Even more horrifying was the sight of his broken wrist, flesh and blood exposed, creating a grotesque scene.


    Juarez’s bodyguards sprang into action, drawing their guns to shoot at Charlie. To their astonishment, Charlie didn’t flinch; instead, he stood there with an air of disdain. Just as they aimed their weapons at him, mes erupted from behind them, and one by one, they were riddled with bullets.


    Juarez, Ma Kui, and the others were left in shock. They turned to see more than a dozen men in ck rushing in, armed and ready. Leading them was Abbas, the Master of Wanlong Hall. He quickly instructed his subordinates, “Watch these people closely. If anyone shows signs of attack, take them down!”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Everyone responded in unison, “Yes!” Juarez was already in a state of panic, copsing in fear. The realization that the men he had left outside were likely dead hit him hard.


    Just as he thought this might be a nightmare, Abbas approached Charlie and said respectfully, “Mr. Wade, as per your instruction, my men have eliminated all the enemies outside, leaving no survivors.” Charlie then asked, “Were any of our brothers harmed?” Abbas replied, “Mr. Wade, we dispatched 158 soldiers today—none were injured and none died!” Hearing this, Juarez copsed to the ground in shock.


    With horror etched on his face, he stammered, “You… are you from Wanlong Hall?!” Abbas looked at him coldly, saying, “Mr. Wade is not just from Wanlong Hall; the entire Wanlong Hall, with tens of thousands of members, is under Mr. Wade’smand!”


    At this moment, Juarez was paralyzed with fear. The name of Wanlong Hall was something he had heard of with great reverence. Even the most powerful criminal organization in Mexico would stand no chance against Wanlong Hall, whose members were elite soldiers, many of whom were top-tier masters.


    In the past, the leaders of Mexico’s top criminal groups had held Wanlong Hall as a benchmark. They all aspired to have a formidable mercenary team like Wanlong Hall, but they understood their own limitations—they were leagues behind in strength.


    As a result, many heads ofrge organizations offered generous sums and approached with humble attitudes, hoping to recruit Wanlong Hall’s masters to train their soldiers. However, Wanlong Hall had never engaged with such groups and ignored their pleas. Even when the biggest drug lord in Mexico personally intervened, he could not sway Wanlong Hall. This only served to enhance Wanlong Hall’s reputation throughout Mexico.


    In Juarez’s mind, Wanlong Hall was a god-like entity. He could never have imagined that the young man standing before him, Charlie, was the very owner of Wanlong Hall! It made sense why Charlie possessed a ck gold card; the value of Wanlong Hall alone was likely in the tens of billions, if not hundreds of billions!


    What Juarez never anticipated was that his own subordinates would bepletely annihted by the infamous Wanlong Hall.<fn750e> The source of th?s content is findnovel</fn750e>


    Terrified, he instinctively asked Charlie, “We’ve always respected Wanlong Hall, so I don’t understand—why would Wanlong Hall want to eliminate me and my over 100 men? I have no grievances with you!”<h3 ss="has-text-align-center wp-block-heading" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>