The Magnificent God of War

Li Genhong was a little disappointed.

It's a good sign that Jasma is here. The Li Family Jun has the support of the Holy Sword Mercenary Corps behind him, and he can definitely develop faster and better.

But once Jesma died, his wishful thinking was lost.

"On this battlefield, you don't want to count on others, your patrons will fall, you can only rely on yourself."

Jiang Ning said lightly.

"No accident, Jasma, sure to die!"

...

At that time.

Jesma is rushing back to her castle.

The journey went smoothly without any accidents.

"I don't know how they would like to drink something like that, bitter and bitter, where there is good wine to drink."

Jasma spit out a few mouthfuls, and at this moment, there was a strange smell in her throat.

He can't drink tea and doesn't like the taste at all.

The car drove to the entrance of the capital, stopped according to the rules, and was inspected, even if it was Jesma's own car.

He is so strict.

"Get out of the car and get checked!"

A few mercenaries in armors immediately stepped forward, let all the people in the car get off, and were inspected one by one, even though it was Jasma standing there, their leader!

Once someone pretended to be Jesma, deceived the defense and entered the castle to assassinate the real Jesma!

Since that time, Jesma has set the rules, even if she sees herself, before entering the castle, she still needs to be checked.

His assassination is always impossible to prevent, he just wants to do his best to ensure his safety.

Jasma has always been satisfied with her rigor.

A mercenary stretched out his hand and stroked Jesma's body, from top to bottom, to check whether there was anything abnormal and whether he had a weapon.

"Confirm that it is correct!"

"Confirm that it is correct!"

"confirm……"

Everyone has been checked and there are no problems.

Jasma got back into the car, leaned back in the chair, and looked smug.

Under such security intensity, who can kill himself?

If you can't even enter the castle, don't even think about getting close to yourself, except for the super masters like Jiang Ning, who can enter the castle silently.

"Go, go back."

Jasma said.

He leaned on the chair and slowly closed his eyes, feeling a trace of tiredness, sleepiness hit his heart, and his eyelids were heavy.

The car drove into the castle and headed straight to Jesma's palace.

Lu Xi closed Wu Ershan's intention and arrived at the destination in less than ten minutes.

When the car stopped, a few bodyguards got out of the car first, guarding the surroundings, even if it was Jesma's palace.

"Boss, here it is."

Shouted the bodyguard.

Jesma didn't move.

"Chief? Wake up, you're home already, please get out of the car."

The bodyguard shouted again.

Jesma still didn't respond, and the bodyguard's face turned pale in an instant.

He immediately got into the car, stretched out his hand and pushed Jasma, and Jasma's body fell directly crookedly!

From his nostrils, two black blood flowed out!

"The leader is dead!"

The bodyguard yelled, terrified.

Jesma is dead!

How did he die?

Just now, they had been protecting Jesma close by, and nothing happened at all.

When he shouted, everyone was stunned, and Jasma suddenly died!

He was so deadly dead that he didn't even need to call a doctor.

"Chief Jesma was poisoned and died!"

The news spread out like the wind, and the entire Middle East battlefield seemed to have experienced an earthquake.

They just heard that Jasma went to Li's house and was poisoned when he came back?

At the same time, earlier than this news, Li Genhong, the young master of the Li family, was also poisoned, and was poisoned earlier than Jasma, and he was not out of danger at this moment!