Chapter 174 Mason Comes Over

"Samuel, Noah has been kidnapped. What are your plans?" Mason asked again.

"Heh, that Kyle doesn't know his place. He dared to kidnap the future successor of The Anderson Family? Is he looking for death?" Samuel coldly smiled.

"My idea, of course, is to take down the Benson family, and I reckon Noah felt the same way," Mason said.

"Well, I'll leave the task of eliminating the Benson family to you. I'll focus on rescuing Noah. The Benson family has a strong hold in Oceanbridge City, and as someone in the underworld, I cannot bring down all their industries," Mason expressed.

"We can’t rush taking down the Benson family. It will take about two hours. Currently, I am dealing with some matters in the Desert Continent and cannot use my connections in Oceanbridge City. How about this, I’ll call John later. Also, Larry should be informed about this." Samuel suddenly smiled ominously.

"I guess Larry will find out soon. His only son has been captured by a small family. He will surely be angrier than me! The Benson family better be prepared to face Larry's wrath!" Samuel said.

After a while, Samuel hung up the phone and called John to inform him about the situation.

...

The headquarters of the Benson family was located in a mansion on the west side of Oceanbridge City.

This mansion had a history of over three hundred years and was surrounded by gardens. It had rockeries, flowing water, and pavilions, the air was fresh, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air. As soon as one entered, they would feel refreshed.

Kyle sat in the main seat in the grand hall of the mansion, engaging in a business conversation with a middle-aged man wearing glasses.

"Do you really have a rare metal, Kyle ?" the middle-aged man asked eagerly and expectantly.

This man's name was Skylar, and he was in the medical device business, producing equipment such as physical therapy devices, chemotherapy machines, ultrasound machines, and blood cell analyzers, among others.

Skylar's factories produced these medical devices, and he provided thirty percent of all the medical equipment in Starlight City Hospital.

Skylar's status and position were on par with Kyle's!

"Of course, Brooklyn. I wouldn't deceive you after having you come all the way from Pinecrest." Kyle smirked and took out a small box, handing it to Skylar.

Skylar opened the box and was instantly shocked. His face was filled with disbelief, and his voice trembled.

"It... it really is a rare metal! And it’s so big. I estimate that one-fourth of the world's rare metals are here!"

Following that, he looked at Kyle and asked, puzzled, "Kyle, where did you get such a valuable thing?"

"You don't have to worry about that. Just tell me, what conditions do you have for cooperating with me?" Kyle replied calmly.

Skylar remained silent for a moment before saying, "Alright, Kyle, you have a rare metal. I'll offer two billion dollars if you sell me half of it. What do you think?"

"Two billion? do you think I'm an idiot?" Kyle's face turned cold. "This rare metal is something money cannot buy. You offer two billion and expect me to sell you half of it? Are you dreaming? Rare metals can be used to treat cancer. Do you really think I didn't know that? Even if you get just half of it, you can still make billions in profit! You’re offering me two billion now. Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

Skylar was immediately embarrassed. Indeed, if he had that rare metal, he could make billions in profit.

He had made the offer of two billion hoping to take advantage of Kyle.

"if you want to cooperate, show some sincerity," Kyle said expressionlessly.

"Cough."

Skylar cleared his throat and said, "Alright, how about this? You sell me half of this rare metal, and I'll give you two billion. At the same time, I'll use the rare metal to produce medical instruments for cancer treatment. I'll give you a ten percent share of the profit for each cancer patient who is cured."

"Ten percent? No way," Kyle shook his head. "I want thirty percent, not a penny less!"

"Thirty percent?"

Skylar's expression changed slightly. This was already beyond his ability to bear.

But he wouldn't lose!

He could continue making money as long as he had the rare metal in his hands.

"Fine, thirty percent it is!"

Skylar gritted his teeth and finally agreed.

"Hahaha, you're decisive!"

Kyle laughed heartily. With this deal, the economic strength of the Benson family would rise significantly over the next three years.

They would earn a substantial sum of money by negotiating with the military for the remaining half of the rare metal.

"The Benson family will become a prestigious family within ten years! Noah said the Benson family would disappear instantly. Of course the Benson family won't disappear. Instead, we will continue to grow and develop!"

Kyle's eyes were filled with fervor and excitement.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Who are you? Get out! This is the Benson family, you're not allowed to trespass... Ah!"

At this moment, there was a commotion outside.

"What's going on?"

Kyle frowned and looked toward the entrance of the hall.

Tap tap tap!

The sound of footsteps grew louder and closer.

Immediately after, about twenty to thirty people briskly walked in from outside.

They were dressed in black suits, their gazes were cold and stern, and they each held a sleek black pistol in their hands.

Leading the group was a man in a suit, with a square face and a mustache, his gaze deep and profound. An icy chill emanated from his entire body.

He held two pieces of iron stone in his left hand, emitting a creaking sound.

In his right hand, he gripped a handgun!

It was Mason!

"Get out of here, you shouldn’t be here!" shouted a Benson family bodyguard, charging toward them.

Mason raised his right hand, paying no attention to him.

A gunshot rang out!

A bullet landed precisely in the bodyguard's head.

Splat!

Blood splattered!

In the next instant, the bodyguard collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

"Who are you? You dared to barge into the Benson family headquarters?" Kyle stood up angrily, slamming the table, his eyes burning with rage as he stared at the man in the suit.