Chapter 391 Do Not Move
James couldn't help but admire Trevor's slyness, while Patricia didn't waste any time giving orders.
"Take Molly down!" she commanded.
She was straightforward. "A million bucks for a clean hit!"
She didn't want to use a gun, afraid a stray bullet might hit one of her own if she missed a shot.
At Patricia's word, twenty-eight of the Lee family's best fighters charged at Molly, knives gleaming, ready to kill.
Daryl and his crew quickly stepped back to avoid the chaos.
Three younger members of the Lee family rushed to protect Trevor, helping him into a wheelchair and moving him to a safe corner.
Isaac moved in closer to guard Trevor.
James pulled Gerald back and shot a text to Nathaniel, urging him to get a batch of Toxiclear Elixir over ASAP. Many were poisoned, and without the antidote, there'd be a lot of casualties today.
Seeing the Lee family's elite coming at her, Molly's face finally changed. She spun her snake-headed cane, releasing a cloud of black smoke that enveloped the attackers. Then, with a flick of her left hand, dozens of small scorpions shot out. As the scorpions flew, she stomped her right foot, sending three centipedes darting forward.
But there were no screams like she expected. The Lee family fighters charged through the smoke, crushing the scorpions and centipedes with their hands. Though they got wounds, they didn't fall, and their fighting spirit stayed strong.
Molly's eyelid twitched, and she gripped her cane tighter.
"Die!"
The first four Lee fighters, eyes bloodshot, raised their knives and slashed at Molly, who stood there cold-faced.
Seeing the attack, the Lee family members' eyes lit up. To them, Molly looked frozen with fear. But her lips slowly curled into a cruel, bloodthirsty smile.
Molly didn't move. Instead, she let out a powerful roar as the attackers closed in. The sound was so intense it shook the whole hall, striking fear into everyone's hearts.
The four fighters' bodies trembled, their attack faltering. Their knives froze mid-air as if time had stopped. Blood trickled from their ears and noses, showing severe brain trauma. One of them turned pale, his eyes bulging, clearly suffering from a damaged heart.
In the next moment, Molly spun her cane, and the four fighters collapsed, their abdomens split open, blood pouring out.
The scene shocked Patricia and her group once again. Molly's strength was beyond their expectations.
Patricia quickly regained her composure. There was no turning back now; they had to fight to the end. At her command, six more Lee fighters launched a frenzied attack on Molly.
Before they could surround her, Molly's cane emitted another cloud of black smoke, and she vanished into thin air.
Yep, Molly disappeared right before Patricia's eyes, leaving only the black smoke behind.
The six fighters' faces changed. A dense sense of danger enveloped them, making their hair stand on end.
"Fall back, now!" James shouted.
"Retreat!"
The six elite fighters tried to retreat, but it was too late. Molly's figure descended from the shadows above, appearing among them like a ghost.
Blades flashed like meteors, swift and deadly. When Molly retracted her cane, all six fighters fell to the ground.
The hall fell into a deathly quiet. Many knew Molly was a poison expert, but they hadn't expected her combat skills to be so formidable.
Isaac and the others stared at the fallen bodies, feeling a chill run down their spines.
Dead. All dead.
In just two rounds, ten of Patricia's top fighters were gone.
Patricia glared at Molly, finally understanding why Trevor feared her so much. Molly was indeed a formidable enemy.
James and Gerald exchanged glances, silently agreeing that someone like Molly shouldn't exist in this world.
Trevor, however, remained unperturbed, sitting in his wheelchair with his eyes closed, as if the battle had nothing to do with him.
James marveled at Trevor's calm demeanor.
Patricia didn't waste any words. "Everyone, attack!"
Eighteen Lee family fighters charged together. Debra also grabbed a knife and joined the fray.
Eighteen blades descended simultaneously. Molly roared, spinning her cane to block all the weapons. The eighteen fighters staggered back, their faces pale, retreating three steps.
Molly stood her ground, though her blood churned.
Debra slashed at Molly, who raised her cane to block the attack. Both women were forced back several feet.
Debra's hand throbbed with pain, her face contorted in agony. Molly's lips twitched, but she maintained her fierce stance, continuing the battle.
The fight quickly devolved into a brutal melee. Blades flashed, blood sprayed, and limbs flew. It was like the apocalypse, with snakes, insects, blood, and severed limbs everywhere.
One Lee family fighter couldn't dodge in time and had his head smashed by Molly's cane.
Another opportunistic gunman was killed by a knife to the throat.
In the chaotic battle, Molly's back was slashed open, revealing bone. As she killed another opponent, Debra seized the chance to stab her in the thigh. Blood gushed out, but Molly only frowned, then broke Debra's arm with her cane.
Debra retreated in pain, kicking Molly in the chest, breaking two of her ribs.
The fight was brutal. As the battle intensified, the number of Lee family fighters dwindled, and those still fighting were covered in wounds. Debra had lost an arm.
Molly, like a demon, was relentless, destroying anyone who dared oppose her.
Isaac and Patricia watched their comrades fall, their hearts filled with shock and anger. They couldn't believe Molly was so fierce, like a war machine.
But Patricia and the others also saw that Molly was nearing her limit, and their eyes were burning with hope.
Patricia urged, "Molly is almost done. Kill her, and you'll get a billion dollars!"
"Die!" Molly's eyes gleamed with ferocity. She kicked a chair at Patricia, who couldn't dodge in time and was sent flying, spitting blood.
Molly moved to finish Patricia off, but James attacked from behind with his Piercing Blade.
"Don't touch Mrs. Lee." James couldn't let anything happen to Patricia.
"It's you little prick again? Die!" Molly roared, spinning around and swinging her cane at James with immense force.
James swung his weapon, meeting the attack head-on. The cane shattered, and the blade continued towards Molly's chest, leaving a deep gash.
Molly was in agony. James seized the moment, kicking her in the abdomen.
Molly fell heavily, spitting blood.
Patricia was overjoyed and ordered, "Now!"
The last four Lee family fighters moved in, but gunfire suddenly erupted, and they fell, bleeding.
Two guns then aimed at James. He leaped away like a rabbit, dodging the bullets.
Amidst the smoke, more gunfire rang out, and the three Lee family members protecting Trevor fell.
In the next second, a gun was pressed to Trevor's forehead.
"Nobody move!" Isaac's cold voice commanded.
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