Chapter 429 Alistair Dies
Four men in black robes had Logan surrounded.
Larry knew this was his chance. If he waited for Logan to deal with those mysterious men, it would be much harder to kill Alistair.
"Get in there and search."
He charged into the estate, wielding the Execution Sword.
Four young women were already injured, lying on the ground, unable to get up.
The Powell family guards saw the fully armed Black Dragon Army and were visibly terrified.
They knew that if they tried to stop them, the Black Dragon Army would really open fire. At this moment, it was better to stay out of sight because their lives were more important than anything else.
Inside the estate, in one of the rooms.
Alistair was resting in a room.
He was aware of what was happening outside.
He knew Larry had brought the Black Dragon Army to their doorstep, but he wasn't worried at all.
This was the Powell family. Even though it wasn't the headquarters, Logan was here. With Logan protecting him, not even the King would dare to touch him. Larry alone wasn't enough to kill him.
He sat on the couch, clutching his chest, a pained expression on his face.
His previous injuries hadn't healed, and the constant travel was taking its toll on him.
"Someone, come here," he called out.
The door opened, and a servant walked in, looking respectful. "Mr. Alistair, what do you need?"
Alistair asked, "What's going on outside?"
"It's a fight," the servant replied. "Larry brought a thousand Black Dragon Army soldiers and surrounded the estate. Mr. Powell went out, and the four sisters fought, injuring many of the Black Dragon Army. But some experts from the Cabinet Room appeared and injured them. They're now fighting Mr. Powell."
"What?"
Alistair stood up in shock.
"They injured all four of them?"
He knew exactly who those four were.
They were Logan's personal bodyguards, trained by him since childhood. Their martial arts skills were extremely high, and despite their young age, they were very powerful, all masters of Qi.
Now they were injured. How could he not be shocked?
"Go, keep an eye on things, and report back immediately," Alistair said, growing anxious.
"Yes, sir."
The servant turned to leave.
As the door opened, he suddenly stepped back, raising his hands.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and go..." Alistair shouted.
He looked up and saw the servant being held at gunpoint.
Several Black Dragon Army soldiers entered, followed by Larry and Frank.
Seeing Larry, Alistair's face darkened.
"Larry..."
He gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred.
Larry took out a pair of handcuffs, looking at Alistair with a calm expression. "Alistair, come with me."
Alistair glared at Larry, speaking slowly and deliberately, "Larry, do you know what you're doing? Do you know where you are? This is the Powell family. Even the King has to behave here."
Larry walked over with the handcuffs.
Alistair took a step back.
Then he collapsed onto the couch.
"Don't come any closer," Alistair shouted in fear. "This is the Powell family. If you arrest me, you're dead. Not even the King can save you."
With a clang, Larry tossed the handcuffs onto the table.
He suddenly drew the Execution Sword.
The Execution Sword was an ancient weapon, thousands of years old, yet still incredibly sharp. Under the light, it gleamed with a cold, eerie glow.
"What are you doing?"
Seeing Larry draw his sword, Alistair was instantly terrified, his voice trembling.
Larry's expression was cold. "Alistair resisted arrest and threatened the safety of law enforcement. He was shot dead on the spot."
He turned to Frank and the Black Dragon Army behind him. "Did you hear that?"
"We saw it. Alistair resisted arrest and opened fire. He was shot dead on the spot."
Larry looked satisfied.
He raised the Execution Sword and walked towards Alistair step by step.
Alistair's body trembled, sweat dripping from his forehead. His heart pounded as he stared at Larry. "Larry, you really think you can kill me? This is the Powell family. If you kill me, you're dead too."
"I don't know if I'll die, but I know you're definitely dying today."
Larry raised his hand without hesitation.
The sword came down.
The sharp blade pierced Alistair's body.
Blood spurted out.
Alistair's eyes widened in disbelief.
He couldn't believe Larry actually dared to do it.
"You..."
With hatred in his eyes, he roared, "Larry, I won't let you get away with this."
"Daring to kill me in the Powell family, if I die, you won't live long. I'll be waiting for you in hell."
Larry pulled out the sword.
Blood gushed from Alistair's wound.
After one strike, Larry drew his gun.
He fired several shots at Alistair.
Alistair fell into a pool of blood, slowly losing his life.
Larry took a deep breath.
The source of all this evil was finally dead.
But he didn't know what chaos Alistair's death would bring to Aurora Citadel.
"Take the body away. Tomorrow morning, we'll hold a public trial and reveal Alistair's crimes."
Larry gave the order and turned to leave.
As he stepped out of the room, an angry roar echoed.
"Larry, how dare you kill a member of the Powell family! You're dead!"
With the roar, a figure rushed forward.
Larry looked up to see Logan charging at him, wielding a cane. He raised the cane and swung it down fiercely.
Larry's expression changed. He quickly gathered all his Qi into the Execution Sword, raising it to block the attack.
But at that moment, a figure rushed in, blocking Logan's attack.
Logan was forced back, stumbling a few steps, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
At that moment, the four men in black robes arrived, surrounding Logan.
Larry looked at the person who had blocked the attack for him.
It was an old man.
But the old man was also wearing a mask, hiding his face.
"Thanks for the help," Larry said.
Logan stared at the old man in front of him.
The strength of the four men in black robes had already shocked him, and now he was forced back by a single palm strike.
He coldly asked, "Who are you?"
The old man didn't speak. He glanced at Larry, then turned and left without saying a word.
The four men in black robes also left.
Larry watched the masked people leave, feeling puzzled. Who were they?
Why did they help him?
Could they be the King's people?
He looked at the departing woman in the black dress.
For some reason, her silhouette seemed familiar.
She looked a bit like Chloe.
At that moment, he almost called out.
But he thought it was impossible.
It couldn't be Chloe.
How could Chloe have such powerful people around her?
"Retreat."
Larry didn't think much more and turned to leave.
The Black Dragon Army followed him out.
Logan's face was dark and terrifying.
Larry had brought the Black Dragon Army into the Powell family, killed a member of the Powell family, and now a group from the Cabinet Room had appeared.
The Cabinet Room's strength was absurd; all masters of Qi, and their skills were not low.
"Cabinet Room, could they be from the Bennett family?"
Logan muttered in confusion.
In the entire Summer Nation, only the Bennett family could mobilize so many powerful people at once.
And the old man who blocked his attack seemed familiar, possibly from the Bennett family.
"The Bennett family, are you breaking your promise and interfering with the world's affairs?"
Logan gritted his teeth.
This matter was extraordinary. He had to inform the clan leader immediately.
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