Chapter 990

Razor stood there with his hands in his pants pocket and said nonchalantly, “Master Cecil, I used to
follow Master Bowen in the past. The things you did recently have gone overboard. How many brothers
who followed you back then were secretly disposed of? Do you really think we don’t know about it?”

Toward the end, Razor was almost roaring with anger!

After that, he took out a voice recorder and pressed the play button.

A seductive female voice could be heard saying, “Master Cecil, didn’t you say that Joe is just a dog you
raised? Why do you treat him so well?”

Cecil’s voice replied, “Since he’s a dog, I have to feed him well. Look, as soon as I said I’ll give him
Riverdale, he’s so happy. What else is he but a dog?”

“Master Cecil, are you really going to give him Riverdale?”

“Since it’s mine, it’s up to me whether I want to give it or not. Why? If I don’t give it to him, would he
dare to snatch it from me?”

It was followed by Cecil’s loud laughter…

“Master Cecil, be gentle with me…”

There was dead silence on the scene at this moment!

All the men behind Razor and Ali stared at Cecil fixedly.

The men behind Cecil were also shaken at this moment, looking at the burly Cecil in front of them with
doubts in their eyes!

Cecil was actually this sort of person.



At the same time, Theo’s people brought Joe, who was covered in blood and had his limbs broken,
directly from behind and threw him into the rain.

Joe’s face was full of disbelief at this moment. His eyes were red as he stared bitterly at Cecil. With a
crying face, his lips were shaking as he roared. “Why?! Master Cecil, tell me why! I’ve followed you for
seven years! Seven long years!!!”

The ultimate admonishment.

At this moment, all the hearts of the men standing behind Cecil froze over.

They looked at each other, then many began to drop their weapons and lost the will to resist.

If the boss was disloyal, why should the subordinates work hard?

Even Joe was betrayed so mercilessly!

Cecil’s face was full of hatred. He held a dagger in his hand and laughed up to the sky, letting the rain
fall on his face.

Then, he turned around, pointed the dagger to his men, and shouted, “Pick up your weapons! You’re
my dogs! You must listen to me! I’m now ordering you to go up and hack them into pieces! Go!”

Puff!

As Cecil’s words fell, a delicate figure rushed out among the crowd opposite him and pierced Cecil’s
abdomen with a long dagger.

Slash!

Cecil did not expect this change at all. The dagger in his hand fell as he squeezed the shoulders of the
weaker figure fiercely, tearing the mask off that person’s face!



Hiss!

At that moment, a face full of scars that looked utterly disgusting appeared in his eyes.

“Celine… Roy…”

Cecil vomited blood in his mouth as his eyes widened. He looked at the person in front of him in
disbelief.

This was the woman who was tortured by him for months and got her face disfigured, Bowen Roy’s
daughter!

Ba-thump!

Cecil fell slowly, his legs kneeling in the rain. There was a pool of blood under his body!

This was the end of a great figure.

Celine’s delicate body trembled violently at this moment as she glanced at Bowen and dropped the
long dagger in her hand. She ran over suddenly, hugged Bowen, and let out a cry that had been
suppressed in her heart for years.

“Dad!”

A long scream.

Clink, clank!

At this moment, those who watched Cecil take his last breath dropped their weapons one after another.
They knelt down with their heads in their hands.



Peter Murdoch’s face was as gray as death as he knelt in the rain, holding his head and howling
desperately. “Young Master Clarke, please spare my life…”

Philip glanced indifferently at the sight before him. His eyes were flashing with coldness as he said,
“Clean up all of Cecil’s forces. Get rid of anyone who resists!”

His cold voice resounded throughout the land.

Then, Philip turned around. Theo followed closely behind and they both got into the car to leave Fenix
Hotel.

After hurrying to the hospital, Philip sat in front of Mila’s bed with eyes full of regret. In the ward stood
Don, Theo, and Melody.

Don said, “Young Master Clarke, Mila is fine. She has some superficial wounds and has caught a fever.
The wound on her forehead has been stitched. The doctor said that she needs to be hospitalized for
observation for a few days.”

Philip nodded.

The others exchanged a glance before turning to leave.

Philip looked at the quietly sleeping Mila when the phone next to him rang suddenly. As soon as Philip
saw Fennel Leigh’s name on the display, he quickly picked up the call.

It was the same magnetic male voice on the other end of the line.

“I found it. This Yana Young is not simple. She has a twin sister, Nina Jacques, and they belong to a
killer organization that consists of all female assassins. The name of the organization is the Beauty
Killers, and the leader is Margot Pearson.”



Philip’s face darkened. “Margot Pearson?”

“Yes.”

On the other end, Fennel was silent for a moment before saying, “There’s something I think I should tell
you. I’ve investigated the Larson family in Fernvale for so long and coupled with this Yana Young who
you’ve asked me to check this time, I discovered a secret.”

“What secret?” Philip asked.

“The Beauty Killers seemed to be founded by Lady Larson back then…”

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