Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 896: Max Dorrell’s Despair

On the other side of the ocean, the moment Dark Demons made their move against the Shen Family, Jack had already received reports from his subordinates that the God of Night Assassins had taken action against the Shen Family. Upon hearing this news, Jack was immediately struck by a cold sweat and instructed his men to follow the lead immediately and try to find out the whereabouts of those from the God of Night Assassins. Then he dashed non-stop to Max Dorrell’s office. He must tell Max Dorrell this information at once—it was a matter of life and death!

Jack burst into Max Dorrell’s office in a frantic state and saw Max Dorrell sitting in his office chair deep in thought. Jack couldn’t care about anything else and rushed straight to Max Dorrell.

"Boss... boss... This is bad! The God... the God of Night Assassins—they’ve made a move on the Shen Family!" Jack panted heavily, speaking in gasps. He was filled with fear because he was in the same boat as Max Dorrell. If Lin Feng really traced the connection to Max Dorrell, there was no way he could escape. He truly didn’t want to die; he had only one thing on his mind: he had to make Max Dorrell come up with a solution, whatever it took, to resolve this situation. Otherwise, the consequences were unimaginable!

"What!"

Upon hearing Jack’s words, Max Dorrell jumped out of his chair, and his head buzzed. At that moment, only one thought filled his mind: trouble! The last thing he wanted to happen had occurred. What should he do now!

Currently, Max Dorrell was completely paralyzed with fear, his heart filled with endless terror, for he now knew exactly what level of master Lin Feng was. Calling him the number one person in the Cultivation World was no exaggeration. In the face of Lin Feng’s absolute force, everyone else was as fragile as a sheet of paper. Lin Feng was the man who had seriously wounded the Ancestor of Li Family. How could the God of Night Assassins possibly be a match for Lin Feng? So the God of Night Assassins’ move against the Shen Family was undeniably a death wish, especially since Lin Feng was now in Yuegang. Lin Feng would not stand idly by!

It didn’t matter if the God of Night Assassins died; it didn’t matter if all the Dark Demons perished. But he begged not to get dragged into this. He did not want Lin Feng knocking on his door. In the eyes of a supreme master like Lin Feng, what was he? Probably less than an ant. With this troubling thought, Max Dorrell’s head throbbed. He truly didn’t want to be implicated by the God of Night Assassins. His mind began to circulate madly, desperately seeking a solution to this disaster...

But another piece of news from Jack sent Max Dorrell’s heart plunging into an abyss...

"Boss... boss, there’s another thing. The God of Night Assassins not only made a move on the Shen Family but they... they’ve also kidnapped Ding Wan’er and Shen Yao..." Jack took a deep breath and immediately added this. In his view, this was the most lethal point. The God of Night Assassins could have gone after anyone, but why target Lin Feng’s women, Ding Wan’er, and Shen Yao? Now there was no room left for maneuver. Previously, Lin Feng had gone to Africa to kill so many people for Chu Meng. If something happened to these two women, well... the outcome was predictable.

With that thought, Jack’s heart sank into utter despair. If Max Dorrell couldn’t think of a way to handle this, once the God of Night Assassins were caught by Lin Feng, they would surely reveal everything about Max Dorrell and him. The result would undoubtedly be a dead-end. What should he do?

The more Jack thought about it, the more anxious he became, his forehead dripping with sweat. He truly had no solutions left. If there were any, he would have already offered them to Max Dorrell. At this point, survival was the top priority. With this realization, Jack’s heart fell into total chaos, devoid of any idea whatsoever...

"..."

Hearing Jack’s words, Max Dorrell felt a chill run through his body, growing deathly cold all at once. He could imagine the kind of rage Lin Feng must be in. If Lin Feng got even the slightest lead on the God of Night Assassins, there was no doubt that he would be pushed to a dead end!

No, absolutely not!

He absolutely could not sit around and wait for death. He could not, under any circumstances, let Lin Feng find the God of Night Assassins, or there would indeed be no turning back!

Max Dorrell’s mind whirled frantically, as he tried to figure out how to ensure that Lin Feng could not find the God of Night Assassins. One way was to kill Lin Feng, which was clearly impossible. Another was to bring the God of Night Assassins back under his control, which was also impossible, as the God of Night Assassins had led the entire Dark Demons in defection. How could he possibly regain control? How, how could he solve this predicament?

Max Dorrell racked his brains but couldn’t come up with a good solution. The more he thought, the more anxious he became because time waits for no one. With every extra minute they delayed, the danger increased. But the more anxious he became, the less he could think of a solution...

At this moment, Jack, who was equally desperate, suddenly thought of an idea and immediately suggested it to Max Dorrell.

"Boss, the only feasible option now is to ask the King of Mercenary for help. Have them look for the God of Night Assassins and try to control them as much as possible. If they can’t control them, then have the King of Mercenary kill all those Dark Demons. It’s just, I’m not sure if the King of Mercenary can match the Dark Demons. After all, the Dark Demons now are not what they used to be..."

Jack immediately shared his idea, which was the only option left. The King of Mercenary was a super mercenary organization with five AAA-ranked powerhouses and many more AA-ranked experts. Now there was no stronger force to be found. Only by asking them to take action was there a glimmer of hope. If even they could not match the Dark Demons led by the God of Night Assassins, then there would truly be no hope left.

"Yes, yes! How could I have forgotten about them? Hurry, contact them right now. Money is no object! Quick, get in touch with them!"

Upon hearing Jack’s words, Max Dorrell’s eyes lit up. In his frantic state, how could he have forgotten about the King of Mercenary, the world’s top-ranked mercenary organization known for their formidable strength? They only ever took on the most difficult tasks. Of course, the hiring fee for the King of Mercenary was exorbitantly high, but in a life-and-death situation, that was the least of his concerns. He had to seize any shred of a chance for survival.

With that thought in mind, Max Dorrell didn’t hesitate at all. He immediately dispatched Jack to contact the King of Mercenary. If they could control or kill those from the God of Night Assassins, everything else was negotiable. At this time, it was crucial not to let Lin Feng find the Dark Demons before the King of Mercenary did. If all the Dark Demons led by the God of Night Assassins were dead, then there would be no evidence left, and Lin Feng would have no leads to follow.

When Jack heard Max Dorrell’s order, he immediately took out his phone and dialed the agent of the King of Mercenary. As Max Dorrell’s loyal subordinate, who handled these special matters, Jack knew all the agents’ numbers for the world’s assassin and mercenary organizations like the back of his hand. After dialing the number, he handed the phone to Max Dorrell.

"Hello, this is Max Dorrell of the Doer Family. I’d like to request a task from the King of Mercenary. Our Dark Demons organization has defected, and I would like to ask the King of Mercenary to encircle and suppress the defected Dark Demons in Yuegang. If they can’t be controlled, kill them all. Would you be willing to undertake this mission?" Max Dorrell got through the call and stated his purpose directly. There was no time for nonsense now—the simpler, the better, the more straightforward, the better. Thus he played the Doer Family’s name straight up, letting the other party know who he was, representing the Doer Family.

"We’ll take it. Five hundred million US Dollars, half up front, and our people will move right away!" The agent, convinced that the caller was from the Doer Family, realized the gravity of the situation. Being the agent of the top organization in the mercenary world, he was well aware of the Dark Demons’ notorious reputation and understood that the mission would be extremely dangerous. Without even thinking, he quoted a sky-high fee of five hundred million dollars.

"Agreed. I’ll pay you eight hundred million US Dollars, and I’ll pay half upfront. The condition is you must send all your top experts over, and complete the mission within 12 hours. For every hour you finish early, I’ll pay an additional fifty million US Dollars. Our Doer Family doesn’t want the Dark Demons to get away. We are not kind to traitors. I want to let them know what it means to betray the Doer Family!"

Max Dorrell immediately accepted the agent’s terms and raised the fee to eight hundred million US Dollars. He did this for two reasons: first, he wanted all of the agent’s top experts dispatched to increase their chances of success, not wanting any mishaps at this critical time. Second, he had his own calculations—he needed the agent’s team to take action immediately, at all costs preventing Lin Feng from finding those from the God of Night Assassins before the King of Mercenary. As for wealth, that was no longer an issue—as long as he could save his own life, what else mattered?

"Alright, we’ll take this deal. We will do as you have requested. Please be assured. Now, please pay a deposit of four hundred million US Dollars, which is half upfront. The clock will start ticking once we receive the funds, and upon completion of the mission, we will notify you at the first opportunity. I’ll send you our Swiss Bank account details shortly."

The agent, swayed by Max Dorrell’s generous offer, was even more tempted. From Max Dorrell’s fury, the agent could feel how enraged he was. The agent found Max Dorrell’s offer understandable, considering his anger towards the traitors. Without further delay, the agent took the deal—it would be a sin not to seize such a lucrative opportunity.

The agent hung up after finishing the conversation and began to compile the Swiss Bank account information to send to Max Dorrell, completely unaware that the Dark Demons had undergone an earth-shattering transformation. The Dark Demons had changed so much that not even the King of Mercenary could handle them now...

After receiving the agent’s account details, Max Dorrell transferred the four hundred million US Dollars through his computer. Once the transfer was completed, Max Dorrell was overcome with a sense of desolation, feeling utterly miserable.