EuropeNovelChapter 1888
Falconn's expression darkened when he saw what Aurelius was doing.
He was no fool. He could tell that Aurelius wasn't trying to lure the man in black away. Aurelius wanted to use
him to delay the attacker and escape himself!
Falconn looked straight at the man in black and muttered, "Larson, there's no use trying to useto threaten
him! Aurelius is a shameless, dishonorable man. He won't care aboutdying. If you want to go against him, let
he will most certainly die! | can promise you that the Damrons will never oppose you again. How's that?"
A scornful look flashed in the man's eyes. All of a sudden, the blade shifted down and he stabbed Falconn in the
heart.
Falconn's expression stiffened. He grabbed the man tightly and used the last ounce of strength he could muster
to cry out, "Y-You're not Matthew Larson!"
"You're a sly one, alright," the man in black sneered. "Still, even though you found out now, it's still too late!"
The man pressed the blade even deeper into Falconn's chest.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFalconn spat out a mouthful of blood and his hands fell limp.
After killing Falconn, the man in black stood up and glanced behind him. Aurelius was nowhere to be seen.
He snorted and called out, "It's done. You guys can cout now!"
Two men emerged from the trees-Lord Voodoo and Gregory.
Thus, the man in black was Macon in disguise.
Gregory was thrilled when he saw Falconn's body. "The plan worked! That fool Aurelius definitely thinks that it
was Matthew who killed Falconn. Once he gets back to the Damrons, they will start hunting Matthew down and
won't stop until they get their revenge. We'll be in for a great show!"
Macon nodded slowly. "That's right. Hahaha. Your plan is excellent, Lord Voodoo. What should we do now?"
Gregory and Macon both turned to look at Lord Voodoo, and they saw him crouching beside Falconn's body,
seemingly searching for something.
"What are you looking for, Lord Voodoo?" Gregory quizzed.
Lord Voodoo pretended to brush his hand carelessly against Falconn's neck as he griped, "Is that all? He's
supposed to be one of the core members of the Damron Family, and yet, he doesn't have anything of value on
his body! Is that all the Damrons amount to?"
Both the other men nodded in understanding. | see. Lord Voodoo's trying to see if Falconn has anything valuable
with him.
"Why would there be anything valuable on a guy like him?" Gregory muttered. "That's enough. Let's hurry up and
leave. Falconn died here, which means a storm is about to break out across the Six Southern States. We need to
find a place to hide at once so that no one finds us."
Macon nodded in agreement. He didn't want to stick around any longer.
Meanwhile, Lord Voodoo's hand was still pressed against Falconn's neck.
There were a few bugs in the palm of his hand. They crawled along his hand and gnawed on Falconn's neck
before entering his body.
However, Lord Voodoo didn't give anything away as he nodded along. "Yeah. We need to hurry up and leave
first!"
Macon and Gregory didn't suspect him. The two of them cleared the place and destroyed all traces that might
lead back to them.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLord Voodoo pretended to do the sbefore trailing off behind them.
The three men kept moving until they reached a small town nearby. Lord Voodoo suggested that they rested in
this town for a while so that they could keep an eye on things.
Macon and Gregory didn't want to linger in the area, but Lord Voodoo kept insisting, so in the end, they agreed to
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The three men found a place to rest. At a little past 4.00AM, a dark silhouette slipped out of the house. It was
Lord Voodoo. Under the cover of darkness, Lord Voodoo sprinted out of the small town.
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