Chapter 990
The First Heir
Razor stood there with his hands in his pants pocket and said nonchalantly, âMaster 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 donât know about it?â
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, âMaster Cecil, didnât you say that Joe is just a dog you
raised? Why do you treat him so well?â
Cecilâs voice replied, âSince heâs a dog, I have to feed him well. Look, as soon as I said Iâll give him
Riverdale, heâs so happy. What else is he but a dog?â
âMaster Cecil, are you really going to give him Riverdale?â
âSince itâs mine, itâs up to me whether I want to give it or not. Why? If I donât give it to him, would he
dare to snatch it from me?â
It was followed by Cecilâs loud laughterâ¦
âMaster Cecil, be gentle with meâ¦â
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, Theoâs people brought Joe, who was covered in blood and had his limbs broken,
directly from behind and threw him into the rain.
Joeâs 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. âWhy?! Master Cecil, tell me why! Iâve followed you for
seven years! Seven long years!!!â
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!
Cecilâs 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, âPick up your weapons! Youâre
my dogs! You must listen to me! Iâm now ordering you to go up and hack them into pieces! Go!â
Puff!
As Cecilâs words fell, a delicate figure rushed out among the crowd opposite him and pierced Cecilâs
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 personâs face!
Hiss!
At that moment, a face full of scars that looked utterly disgusting appeared in his eyes.
âCeline⦠Royâ¦â
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 Royâs
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.
Celineâs 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.
âDad!â
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 Murdochâs face was as gray as death as he knelt in the rain, holding his head and howling
desperately. âYoung Master Clarke, please spare my lifeâ¦â
Philip glanced indifferently at the sight before him. His eyes were flashing with coldness as he said,
âClean up all of Cecilâs forces. Get rid of anyone who resists!â
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 Milaâs bed with eyes full of regret. In the ward stood
Don, Theo, and Melody.
Don said, âYoung 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.â
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 Leighâs name on the display, he quickly picked up the call.
It was the same magnetic male voice on the other end of the line.
âI 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.â
Philipâs face darkened. âMargot Pearson?â
âYes.â
On the other end, Fennel was silent for a moment before saying, âThereâs something I think I should tell
you. Iâve investigated the Larson family in Fernvale for so long and coupled with this Yana Young who
youâve asked me to check this time, I discovered a secret.â
âWhat secret?â Philip asked.
âThe Beauty Killers seemed to be founded by Lady Larson back thenâ¦â