Chapter 1419 - 716: Version Update, Brand-New Features
Chapter 1419 - 716: Version Update, Brand-New Features
At the same time, it also ensured that those unwilling to follow the guidance of the great Family Head were no longer Minkler's 'family'.
What the hell are you rambling on about?
I just optimize with one click!
No need to laboriously mobilize the Family God, and not even limited to the Chopra family's bloodline; all those who have sworn allegiance before the family fire will be constrained by the Family God.
The incubated Fly King's Spirits will monitor and record day and night, ensuring that family members are always bathed in the Family Head's sun-like radiance.
Even, all Minkler needs is a thought...
Thud!
In the family temple, those who were still standing and refusing to bow their heads suddenly felt a chill of death blowing across the back of their necks.
They trembled and fell to the ground, as if plunged into an ice cave.
As if feeling the cold and indifferent gaze cast from the high and distant sky.
Contemptuous scrutiny.
Minkler was immersed in the roaring tide, his eyes turned white, his pupils radiating light.
It seemed as if he was suddenly liberated from a frail body, merging with the entire Family God, with hundreds of eyes enveloping Xiang State, seeing one soul after another shrouded in scarlet light.
With just a thought, a list appeared before his eyes, even thoughtfully arranged in alphabetical order, showing loyalty or hatred in different colors, whether it is excitement or trepidation at this moment...
Instead, it was Minkler who fell silent.
It wasn't until the smoke burned his fingers that he came back to his senses.
With a self-deprecating sigh, "You actually remembered?"
"Wasn't this the agreed-upon condition?"
Ji Jue asked back.
On the deck of the Prosperity, Minkler had personally stated his demands and made his vow.
Let him do anything, he wanted every one of those Chopra bastards dead!
Now... Ji Jue's promise was fulfilled.
Without any discount.
Even if killing too many might be detrimental to the subsequent management and plans for Xiang State, it was considered to have eliminated harm for the people. Ji Jue could simply find another batch of employees to replace them, possibly working more efficiently and quickly than this group of trash!
"The rest is up to you."
Ji Jue finally patted him on the shoulder, leaving this precious moment of coronation for him to enjoy alone.
Well then, just like the traditional program after each Family Head's inauguration.
The grand cleaning begins!
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Meanwhile, outside the family temple, in the chaotic Chopra family that had not yet calmed down, Ji Jue saw a figure waiting at the door for a long time.
Ling Shuo, who had suddenly disappeared during the action, now miraculously reappeared, even preparing a gift for the new Controller of Xiang State.
A sack.
Inside the sack was a person with a gagged mouth and bound hands and feet.
Pale face, disheveled hair, and terrified howling.
"Who is this?"
Ji Jue looked down.
"Bogio's trusted assistant."
Ling Shuo gestured, and his subordinates immediately brought forward a suitcase, opened it in his hands, revealing the first layer of meticulously packaged Holy Oil, at least two or three liters.
The second layer was two hard drives, and at the bottom was a thick stack of handwritten account books.
Without any sign of bargaining.
Respectfully, presented with both hands.
"This guy was sneaky, trying to run away, but our people caught him at the smuggling dock, luckily preventing him from wrecking your plans."
"Such thoughtfulness."
Ji Jue glanced at it, took the suitcase: "Thank Mr. Old Ling for his good intentions on my behalf, I'll definitely visit in person another day."
"I'll definitely convey the message." Ling Shuo nodded enthusiastically, showing a smile, "Then I won't disturb you any longer."
"Leaving already?"
Ji Jue questioned, "People from Desert Market travel all this way, surely it's not just to attend a Family Head's inauguration, right?"
"Only the Dragon Head can represent Desert Market."
Ling Shuo shook his head, clarifying with a direct answer: "I'm with the Master, can't even represent Gray Port, just serving as eyes and ears, sent to check the situation.
Encountering such events, it was mere coincidence, it's fortunate Mr. Ji stabilized the situation, otherwise who knows what it would have turned into."
Ji Jue discerned the subtext and pursued further: "Desert Market thinks something is wrong with Seven Cities, doesn't it?"
"Indeed, but what's amiss goes beyond just Seven Cities."
Ling Shuo sighed: "Now everywhere from Endless Sea is awry, everything's chaotic. We lowly pawns can only run around frantically.
Whenever the disastrous wind approaches, everywhere starts having issues, don't know how many will come out to stir up trouble.
In all these situations, half are Heavenly Calamities, half are man-made disasters, probably more of the latter... Thousand Islands is not like the Federation, a chaotic mix, Mr. Ji, please be careful."
"Understood."
Ji Jue nodded, inviting once more: "You're already here, why not stay a couple more days?"
"No, no, the situation is complex, must quickly report back to the Master, I won't delay."
Ling Shuo's expression twitched slightly, hurriedly pulling a business card from his pocket, handing it over again: "Local manpower is limited but handling small chores is no problem, if Mr. Ji has any needs, just instruct them."
"Then I won't hold back."
Ji Jue accepted the card, watching Ling Shuo depart, his figure hastening more and more... almost as if he might carry the boat back to Gray Port overnight.
"Wait, is Xiang State some dragon's den?"
He touched his chin, momentarily dazed: "So unwelcome?"
Amidst the barking of dogs, Lou Feng, just having tidied up, couldn't help but roll his eyes.
It's Xiang State that's unwelcome!
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