Chapter 609 Member Of The Cross Family


    At the most luxurious mansion in Horton, the Ophidian Vi.


    The Ophidian Vi was a work of art designed for a rich man. Anyone who could live in the Ophidian


    Vi would have to be one of the top five hundred richest men nationwide.


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    Even then, you had to go through the approval of the Ophidian Vi''s most important resident, Tyson


    Brown, also known as Quetzalcoatl, before you could stay there.


    The people who lived there had to be both rich and influential.


    Only people with immense wealth and power were befitting of living in the Ophidian Vi.


    At this point, in the vi''s most luxurious study.


    A fifty-year-old man with rosy cheeks and an authoritative presence was reading in leisure.


    He was the renowned Quetzalcoatl of the East, Tyson Brown.


    A group of people from the Lund family knelt before Tyson, led by Jet Lund himself.


    Tyson finally tore his eyes off his book and nced at the men kneeling before him. He asked calmly,


    "Mr. Lund, why are you doing this?"


    Jet kowtowed before him and begged, "Both of my sons and my grandson have died in the South. I


    have no choice but to plead with you, Quetzalcoatl, to help me fulfill my revenge."


    The Lunds behind him begged, "Please, Quetzalcoatl, help us achieve our revenge."


    Tyson frowned, "You''ve gotten the wrong man for the job. I''ve already semi-retired and chose not to


    interfere meddle in the affairs of others for a long time. I''m no longer as powerful as I was before.


    Please leave.”


    Jet hurriedly replied, "Quetzalcoatl, you''re being too humble. Everyone knows that you''re the


    uncrowned king of Horton, the Jewel of the East. You''re revered by all and your disciples and


    descendants are all influential men. All you need to do is cough, and the whole of the East would kill for


    you."


    Tysonughed and turned to his butler, Guilford, "Look, they said that people will die with only just one


    cough from me. I must be a monster then, haha."


    Guilford was Tyson''s trusted butler. He was sixty and a hunchback, and everyone knew he was Tyson''s


    favorite.


    However, Guilford only smiled and did not speak. He knew well that actions spoke louder than words.


    Jet knelt down and continued, "Quetzalcoatl, if you''re willing to help us, we are willing to offer ten billion


    for your hard work."


    Ten billion! That''s arge sum!


    Tyson''s gaze fell upon Jet and replied inly, "Mr. Lund, this isn''t a matter of money. I really have


    retired and don''t wish to matter in such affairs. These hands are for reading, so I don''t want them to


    touch another drop of blood. Do you understand?"


    Jet pleaded, "Quetzalcoatl, you''ve already taken many lives with these very hands, enough to dye an


    entireke red. Surely a few more would mean nothing to you?”


    Tyson Brown was about to fly into a rage.


    Tyson asked in confusion, "What has your son and grandson''s killer got to do with me?"


    Tyson nodded, "Indeed!" Co?tent belo?gs to Draм?nоvеls.cоm


    Tyson''s eyes widened, "Come again?"


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