Chapter 1162


    The Webb family assumed that it was about time for The Big Eight to get the Weavers, so they


    didn''t dare to bother them too much.


    Lord Webb checked the time when almost an hour had passed. The Big Eight were very skillful and


    capable, and one hour should be enough for them to kill everyone there and rescue the Weavers,


    so he urged, "Donald, call Mr. Flores and ask for their updates.”


    "Okay!" Donald nodded immediately and took out his phone to call Emiliano. The phone rang for a


    while but no one answered the call.


    Donald said curiously, "Dad, no one''s answering. Maybe they are still undertaking the mission?" 9


    Lord Webb nodded. "Yes, it is possible. Let''s wait for a while then."


    Ten minutester, Lord Webb said again, "Donald, call Mr. Flores again!"


    Donald did as he was told, but no one answered the call.


    Lord Webb frowned skeptically. "Something isn''t right. It wouldn''t take them so long to execute the


    mission. It’s just a bunch of lowly bodyguards, so that shouldn''t be a big problem for Mr. Flores and


    The Big Eight. I still remember that when I was fighting for


    power and had barged into an enemy''s fortress, it only took Mr. Flores a short time to kill two


    dozens enemies. His skills and capabilities are totally unimaginable." 9


    Donald said resoundingly, "Father, don''t worry, Mount Golmin is quite treacherous. The weather is


    unpredictably cold and it is isted from civilization, so maybe they stumbled upon some minor


    problems." s


    Lord Webb nodded lightly. "You’re right. Let’s wait for a while longer!"


    Ten minutester, Lord Webb urged again, "Donald, call them!"


    Donald did as he told, but it was the same-the call went unanswered.


    Lord Webb started to feel a little anxious now, thinking that there must be something wrong


    somewhere. Hence, he urged Donald to call Emiliano over and over again, i


    Donald couldn''t get through to Emiliano on the phone, so Lord Webb urged Donald to call the other


    members of The Big Eight, but it was the same-he couldn''t get through to any of them. 8


    To be precise, the calls were connected but no one answered. 5


    It made the Webb family feel a chill down their spines when they could not reach The Big Eight after


    an hour. 1


    How could the Big Eight disappear all at one? It was


    absurd!


    Even if they had stumbled upon extraordinarily strong opponents, it was impossible that not one of


    them could escape. 7


    After all, among the sixteen men that were sent to Mount Golmin a few hours before them, one of


    them managed to escape. 5


    These men were ordinary hitmen who were better with guns than fists, but they weren''t top-notch


    martial arts masters at all. 1


    It was impossible that super-warriors like The Big Eight couldn''t escape from Mount Golmin, right? s


    Lord Webb''s heart was thumping violently, his breathing bing abnormally rapid.


    He grasped Donald''s hands, his face as pale as a sheet of paper, and mumbled, "No, something


    isn''t right."


    Donald tried to offer some words offort. "Father, please calm down. Let’s wait for a while!"


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    Lord Webb said in an earnest tone, "Mr. Flores has worked for me for so many years. This sort of


    thing has never happened before, so I think something must be wrong somewhere. In fact, I


    suspect that it must be bad news! They''ve probably perished!"