That is, they don’t have Paige, or, Paige is gone!
“So what? Enrico and Paige both die here, and we still call the shots in Country A, don’t we?”
Someone from the Folsom family said, “We just see this as a great opportunity.”
Jasper looked helpless when he heard this. “How can you forget River Town so quickly? Enrico saved Paige at the cost of having another attack. He released the golden parasite at the cost of having another attack. He is an utter lunatic. What he wants is his own life, the Book of the Dead, the consortium in Country A, and peace in Country A?”
He knows very well that these things can only be used to blackmail Paige, but not Enrico!
Blanca is shocked, “You mean he will die with us?”
“He dared to come with such a small number of people, so he must have found a certain connection in Country D. If you had just shot, it would be easy for him to die, but soon people would gather around, and then all his subordinates would come.”
Jasper stared at her and said, “Even if we can win in our own place, can you calculate how many people in our Folsom family will die?”
Upon hearing this, the Folsom family members were all shocked.
How could someone be so indifferent to their power?
Enrico was a leading figure in Country A, but he was willing to bet everything on a woman? That was crazy.
“How could I forget about River Town.”
Beinice, holding Jasper, frowned, “So what do we do now? Should I call everyone back and strictly enforce Eastdown?”
Paige was dead, and a war with Enrico was inevitable.
“Strictly enforce? Do you really want to fight Enrico?”
Jasper looked at him coldly, “It has taken the Folsom family a hundred years to get to where we are today. How many people do you want to die to compete with Enrico? Is it really necessary?”
Who wants to fight?
Beinice was helpless, “So what do we do?”
“You go, as many as you can. The strength of the Folsom family should not be reduced because of this grudge.”
Jasper stood still, suppressing a cough as he issued his orders, “I’ll stay. I can still delay Enrico for a while.”
Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked, and Beinice took the lead and knelt to the ground.
“Old man, you are the backbone of the Folsom family. Even if everyone else dies, we cannot let anything happen to you.”
Everyone in the Folsom family knelt in a circle.
Everyone knelt, even Brangelina, who was pulled down to her knees by Kelsey. Only Blanca remained standing.
She looked at everyone indifferently, then at Jasper, and said in a low voice, “Yes, you are the backbone of the family. You can’t get into trouble. This started with me, and I’ll fix it.”
After she said that, Blanca turned around and walked away.
“Stop her! The Folsom family is not run by her!” Jasper shouted.
The bodyguards rushed forward.
…
The snow-covered mountains stretched endlessly, with dead trees and rocks poking out of the snow and footprints all over the place.
“Bang bang.”
Several gunshots rang out in succession.
Several of the Folsom family’s men were disarmed, tied up, and forced to kneel by the frozen lake at the foot of the mountain. They were terrified when several guns were pointed at them at the same time, and even the Folsom family’s men in the distance were afraid to act recklessly, so they obediently threw their guns on the ground and watched them.
“Mr. Gustin, it’s settled,” one of the bodyguards said.
Enrico stepped over the snow next to the frozen lake.
A small portion of the ice on the surface of the lake had been cut away, and the water inside was clear, without a trace of impurity.
Some of the men from the Folsom family, wearing special equipment, could not stand the underwater environment and came up for air. As soon as they took off their goggles, they were greeted by a group of people with guns, and they were confused.
Without saying a word, Enrico’s bodyguard went up, dragged the man up, threw him to the side, and pointed a gun at him.
Enrico stood to the side, rubbing the tattoo on his wrist several times with his forefinger, staring coldly at the lake water beneath his feet.
After a while, he turned his gaze to the ice that had been cut off to the side, with some bloodstains on it that faintly shone through the ice.
“What are you fishing for?” Enrico stared at the bloodstains, his eyes slightly narrowed.
“…” The man under the Folsom family, who was being held there, didn’t say a word.
Enrico suddenly turned around, lifted his leg and kicked him over with one kick, growling out in a pale face, ‘I asked you what you were fishing for!”
The man was kicked directly in the chest, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. Suddenly, the look in his eyes when he looked at Enrico became terrified, ‘Miss Blanca ordered us to fish for the body… to fish for Paige’s body.”
When these words were spoken, all of Enrico’s bodyguards were stunned.
Enrico stood there listening, his gaze frozen for a moment, and then, as if he hadn’t heard clearly, he asked again, “Whose body?”
“Paige’s.”
The man was so scared that he wanted to bury his head in the snow, “She fell from the mountain and fell into the ice lake.”
The mountain…
Enrico tilted his head back, and thousands of fine snowflakes fell madly, landing in his eyes. The top of the mountain was so high that he couldn’t even see a trace of it.
“Who pushed her?” Enrico asked, suddenly lowering his head and viciously kicking over another one. ‘Speak to me!”
The man was so scared that he fell to his knees. ‘I don’t know. Only Miss Blanca and Paige were on the mountain at the time, and I don’t know how Paige fell either.”
“Miss Blanca, Blanca?”
Enrico asked word by word with a grim look in his eyes.
“Yes, yes…”
The man’s legs were shaking from fear.
Blanca killed Paige.
Blanca killed Paige.
What a surprise…
Enrico suddenly laughed lowly, a laugh full of sarcasm.
The bodyguards watched in shock, not daring to breathe, what’s wrong with Mr. Gustin, how can he still laugh?
“Do you think she’s dead?” Enrico asked.
Why didn’t he believe it? Paige called him last night, and he heard her voice.
A real voice.
Just last night.
And today he was told that Paige was gone? Just like that?
Suddenly, Enrico turned around, walked quickly down the road, opened the car door, got in, started the car, slammed on the gas and drove off.
“…”
The bodyguards looked at each other.
The black car sped like a desperate soul in the snow, like a lonely soul in hell, recklessly driving into the Folsom family manor.
The servants rushed out to stop it.
Enrico was sitting in the driver’s seat, his eyes looking sinisterly ahead. He held the steering wheel with one hand and pressed the accelerator with the other, immediately crashing through, knocking people down all along the way.
The car body was riddled with gunshots.
The hall was right in front of him.
More bodyguards rushed out.
Enrico pushed open the car door and got out, took out his pistol and started killing people. Bloodstains soon splattered the white snow, blooming like voluptuous roses.
Enrico held the gun and strode into the hall.
In the hall, no one from the Folsom family had left, and a stalemate was developing.
Jasper did not want Blanca to be in danger, so he had her tied up. At the moment, Blanca was standing there, struggling, with her hands tied behind her back.
The Folsom family could not let Jasper stay, so everyone except the women, who were packing, stayed behind to persuade Jasper.
Unexpectedly, Enrico came in so quickly, and he was still alone.
Everyone was prepared, and they all pointed their guns at Enrico.
Enrico stood in the doorway, with a snowstorm growing behind him.
Snow was falling on his shoulders, and blood was splattered on his body. He looked like a demon crawling out of hell, his whole body filled with the rage of a madman.