SFS Chapter 1194 August was assassinated
Chapter 1194 August was assassinated
After a while, he slowly spoke, his voice calm but with a hint of cold calculation:
"Differentiation cannot be rushed."
"The fire isn't burning brightly enough right now."
"Although he felt threatened, he was more filled with resentment and anger. He hadn't been pushed into a truly desperate situation. He didn't have that kind of determination...to either destroy the enemy or destroy himself."
Hearing this, Chen Long bowed slightly and said, "Sir, please tell me how we can add fuel to the fire."
A cold arc appeared at the corner of Lu Feng's mouth.
"It's simple. Let him experience firsthand that death is only a hair's breadth away from him."
"Convince him that the illegitimate brother he envied was no longer content to secretly compete for his favor, but wanted his life, to completely replace him, to make him... disappear."
As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Chen Long with a sharp look:
"Only when he truly believes that compromise and concession will only lead to death, and that resistance is the only way to survive, will he go completely mad, become desperate, and... be completely at our disposal."
"What we need to do is to help him 'confirm' this 'fact'."
Having said that, Chen Long's eyes flashed, and he instantly understood Lu Feng's intention, and said in a deep voice:
"Understood! I'll arrange a...realistic 'accident' right now."
Late at night, Meeks Manor.
The moonlight was obscured by thick clouds, with only a few scattered stars shining on the vast Capet family estate.
The shadows of the trees swayed like ghosts with bared fangs and claws.
A nimble figure that almost blended into the darkness slid across the carefully manicured lawn as silently as a civet cat, cleverly avoiding the patrolling bodyguards and dense surveillance cameras.
Her movements were swift and precise, and she seemed to know the layout of the manor very well. She moved quickly towards August's bedroom on the third floor of the main villa with a clear goal.
At this moment, the light in the bedroom was ambiguous.
August was cuddling with a hot blonde girl. The air was filled with the mixed scent of alcohol and perfume, and the thick curtains blocked out the night outside.
Ever since his father doted on the illegitimate son, he had been hunting for beauties every day, trying to numb himself in this way.
However, at this time of intense passion and confusion——
“Bang!!!”
With a sharp bang, the sturdy bulletproof glass window in the bedroom suddenly exploded!
Glass fragments flew like hail!
A black figure rushed in from the broken window like a ghost, and its movement was so fast that only an afterimage was left!
Then, a cold murderous intent instantly swept through the entire room, dispelling all ambiguity and passion!
The black shadow fell to the ground silently, and a cold light flashed in his hand. It was a dagger with a strange shape, flashing with deadly light, and it went straight for August's defenseless throat on the bed!
The breath of death is coming!
All the hairs on August's body stood on end instantly, and the extreme fear made him burst out with his survival instinct!
Almost subconsciously, he pushed the blonde girl in his arms, who was still confused and terrified, forward and used her body to block himself and the dagger!
"Pfft!"
There was a dull sound as a sharp blade cut into flesh.
Warm blood splashed on August's face.
The blonde didn't even have time to let out a complete scream. Her eyes widened with disbelief and fear, but she soon fell limply onto the bed and was silent in an instant.
But it was these few tenths of a second that made August roll to the other side of the bed like a frightened rabbit, while his palms frantically slapped an inconspicuous red button on the headboard!
“Buzz——!! Buzz——!!!”
The sharp and piercing alarm instantly resounded throughout the entire Meeks Manor, breaking the dead silence of the night!
Seeing this, the black-clad killer who attacked did not hesitate at all.
He glanced at the target that had triggered the alarm, and then glanced out the window at the rapidly lighting and approaching guard searchlights and noisy footsteps in the distance, and decisively gave up the pursuit.
His figure flashed, as fast as when he came, and he jumped directly out of the broken window and disappeared into the thick night, as if he had never appeared.
Everything happens in the blink of an eye!
After the figure disappeared, August leaned against the head of the bed in shock, gasping for breath, his heart beating wildly, almost bursting through his chest.
He looked at the girl on the bed who had just been so affectionate with him but had now turned into a gradually freezing corpse.
The blood stained the expensive silk sheets red. The strong visual impact and the fear of death made his stomach churn and his face turned pale as paper.
Then he suppressed his inner fear, pushed the woman's body away, rolled off the bed, and with trembling hands he took out an exquisite pistol from under the pillow.
It was not until he felt the cold touch of the pistol that his nervous heart felt a little comforted.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
There was a rapid and heavy knock on the door, accompanied by the bodyguard's panicked cry: "Master August! Are you okay?! What happened?!"
Hearing the bodyguard's voice, August's tense nerves relaxed a little, but then came a tremendous rage!
He rushed over, opened the door, and without even looking, kicked the bodyguard leader in front hard!
"Trash! A bunch of trash!!!"
August's face was horrible, and his voice became sharp and distorted due to extreme fear and anger:
"I spend so much money to support you! I equip you with the most advanced equipment!"
"What happened?! The killer has already reached my bed! And you didn't even notice?!"
"If I hadn't reacted quickly, I'd be the one lying there right now! You're just a bunch of useless bastards! Trash!"
Faced with his raging rage, the bodyguard leader who had been kicked down didn't dare to complain at all. He quickly got up, lowered his head, his face equally pale, and sweat dripped down his face.
"Master, calm down! It's our fault! We..."
"Shut up!"
August interrupted him rudely, his chest heaving violently, his eyes frighteningly sinister, like a trapped beast that was completely enraged.
He stared intently at the direction the killer disappeared from the window, then looked at the corpse and broken glass in the room. The words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with deep hatred:
"What are you still standing there for?! Go check it out right now!"
"I'll dig deep to find that killer! I want to know who it is! Who's so desperate to kill me!!"
"Yes!"
The bodyguard who received the order fled from the spot quickly, so fast that it seemed as if the person standing behind him was not his employer, but a monster.