lord of destiny

Chapter 755 Harvest
Between Frank D'Amico's eyebrows, there was a blood hole, and blood was left behind.

Frank D'Amico's eyes widened, and he was dying.

why?
Why didn't he listen to me?

'Big Daddy' put away his gun with a calm face.

"Get 1500 fate points."

"Get 300 fate points."

The former came from Frank D'Amico, or the D'Amico Group, and the latter came from 'Big Daddy' Damon McCready.

Fate Points: 3100
It was only [-] away from [-] destiny points.

"He seemed to want to say something just now."

Fang Mu said.

"I know."

'Big Daddy' nodded, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Higante, how could he not know?

If Frank D'Amico was his "executioner" in prison, then his old boss was behind the scenes!

Without the help of his 'old boss', how could he have been framed and imprisoned so easily?
Frank D'Amico knew he was going to die, and he wanted him to fight Gigante when he was dying.

As the sheriff in charge of Hell's Kitchen, Higant takes both black and white. He has been operating in Hell's Kitchen for so many years, and one can imagine how powerful he is.

If you can lure 'Big Daddy' to fight recklessly with Xigante, Xigante is very likely to kill 'Big Daddy' and avenge him indirectly.

Even if 'Big Daddy' was not killed, he was lucky enough to kill Higant.

Killing the powerful police chief of the United States, this kind of guilt is on his shoulders, and 'Big Daddy' will never have a good life in the future!

Either outcome, Frank D'Amico liked it.

But what he didn't expect was that 'Big Daddy' didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and just killed him with a single shot.

"Do you need help?"

Fang Mu said with a smile.

Big Daddy hesitated, shaking his head.

"No, I can take care of this."

Higanth?
Without Frank D'Amico provoking him, he was the next target!
"Well, don't forget about our deal, if you need anything, tell me directly, I don't want to 'lose everything'." Fang Mu said jokingly.

'Big Daddy' forced a smile.

"Don't worry, I won't die yet. If you need anything, just call that number."

"it is good."

Fang Mu nodded.

Judging from the [-] fate points just now, the original fate of 'Big Daddy' has been changed. If he still gets killed like this, then he will be gone.

And compared to Frank D'Amico, apart from his sensitive identity, Higante is much easier to kill.

No matter how powerful Xigante is, it is impossible for hundreds of people to protect him all the time, right?
If it wasn't for avoiding alarm, 'Big Daddy' would have killed Higant long ago!

Since 'Big Daddy' was in prison, Gigante has been in close contact with Frank D'Amico.

Gigante provides protection for Frank D'Amico, who provides him with 'living expenses' funding.

Both sides rely on each other.

If Higante died suddenly, with Frank Damico's caution, no one knew whether he would just run to a corner of the mountain and hide.

"The police should be here soon, let's clean up the traces."

"I'm in charge of the camera."

Fang Mu said.

"it is good."

'Big Daddy' didn't think much, just nodded.

Immediately, he and 'Super Killer' immediately dispersed to clean up some traces that might leak their information.

Fang Mu quietly walked to Frank Damico's side, and stretched out a hand at the blind spot of the two people's sight.

" Legilimency."

A ball of memory light was silently absorbed by him.

Subsequently.

Fang Mushi hurriedly walked to Frank D'Amico's office.

Frank D'Amico's office was open, and he walked right in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a sunken wall.

There are several places on the wall that are empty.

Just looking at the size of the locations, one can tell that these locations must be storing those light machine guns.

In addition to these positions, there are several rows of weapons.

Although these weapons are not lethal weapons like light machine guns, they are also specially modified submachine guns and rifles that look powerful at first glance.

Fang Mu took a look and then looked away.

These weapons were powerful, but they didn't have much effect on him.

He is already an ordinary LV 9, and he is only one step away from breaking through to an extraordinary level.

Once he breaks through and becomes a superhuman, the means he can use will increase greatly.

Modern firearms are powerful, but not irreplaceable.

Fang Mu sat on Frank Damico's office chair and turned on the computer.

Press a few numbers at random to unlock the computer password.

After some operations.

Ding!
3000 million US dollars in the account!

"The material money for the sixth-level puppets has been collected!"

The corner of Fang Mu's mouth twitched slightly.

Not counting the energy core, the cost of a level six puppet is about [-] million U.S. dollars.

The remaining 3000 million US dollars can be used to support the Red Tiger Palace and start the next round of expansion.

Frank D'Amico's accumulation of more than ten years is naturally more than the 1 million US dollars, but the rest of him are either certain fixed assets or some "experimental products", which are hot hands.

"Ok?"

'Killer' walks in.

Perhaps it was because Fang Mu had just saved the life of 'Big Daddy', her attitude towards Fang Mu was much better, and her tone was no longer so rigid.

It's just that face, still held high, very... arrogant.

"All right."

Fang Mu tapped a few times to delete all monitoring data and his own access records.

"Let's go."

He stood up and walked out with Killer Girl.

outside the office.

'Big Daddy' was carrying a bucket of oil that he didn't know where he got it, and poured it on all the corpses.

"Are you going to burn them?"

Fang Mu asked with some doubts.

Before 'Big Daddy' could open his mouth, 'Super Killer' began to explain.

"To be precise, the building was burned."

"why?"

"This is the headquarters of the Damico Group. It seems to be a serious timber company, but in fact, there are also many drugs hidden here! We didn't have time to find them little by little, so we simply burned them all!"

'Big Daddy' said calmly.

The crime he was wrongly imprisoned was drug trafficking, and his hatred of drugs is self-evident.

"Uh."

Fang Mu's expression paused.

Fine.

A building that is nearly [-] meters long, if you say it will be burned, it will be burned.

He could only shrug.

"Just be happy."

Snapped!
'Big Daddy' turned on the lighter and threw it on the body.

Whoa!
Within a few breaths, the flames spread to the entire bar.

(End of this chapter)