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My Scheming Little Devil

Chapter 1480: Finale Part 28
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Chapter 1480: Chapter 1480: Finale Part 28

The Godfather laughed arrogantly and mockingly: "Choice? Do you think I would let you choose, king? You know what I’m like. What Su Feiman wants to accomplish doesn’t allow anyone to refuse. You—cannot not accept!!!"

"You mean you are confident enough to threaten me into accepting?" Third Young Master Jun’s face grew colder.

"Of course, I wouldn’t reveal my trump card to you if I wasn’t certain. I naturally have ways to control you."

Ye Lu felt a chill in her heart, gazing firmly at the Godfather, clenching her fists.

She didn’t know what the Godfather planned to use to threaten Jun Huang, but if he wanted to use her, she’d rather die than become a burden to Jun Huang!

"Even if I accepted this position, but you know my personality, I hate being controlled most. So how do I exact revenge in a way that makes the Godfather feel heart-wrenching pain? To cleanse my shame!" Third Young Master Jun’s voice was hellishly cold and sharp like a massive, sharp dagger that cut into one’s eardrums with fierce bloodthirst, "It would be to destroy the empire that the Godfather is so eager to conquer, in my hands, reducing all your plans to dust, never to exist again!"

Third Young Master Jun’s extraordinarily handsome face was illuminated by the haunting cold moon, half divine like an angel and half dark like a demon. At this moment, his sharpness exploded, yet there was not a trace of expression, not even a hint of hatred.

But that penetrating voice tore through the dead silence of the night sky, shaking the mountains and stirring the heavens, as if an unparalleled god of death had emerged, embodying overwhelming authority, murderous intent, and pride.

The surrounding Godfather’s minions were shocked, faces displaying fear, limbs cold, with an indescribable dread gripping their hearts. If this man truly ascended to this position, the Godfather might become even more insane.

Even the Godfather, meeting his gaze, felt a tremor in his heart, an inexplicable coldness creeping up his spine, something he had never experienced before.

But simultaneously, an intense excitement and thrill surged within, stirring his blood.

He stared intently at Third Young Master Jun’s menacing face, his eyes exploding with wild joy. Yes, this was it. The perfect creation he needed had to have such domineering arrogance, fearless of heaven and earth, ruthless and bitter, at any cost!

However, not crazy enough yet. The king was too calm, always concerned, tethered by worries, his eagle wings bound. This child would only truly unleash his most astonishing power in the height of madness, soaring through the storm of blood and gore.

He wanted him to be utterly insane, to fall completely into the unbeatable abyss of despair, having nothing, heart-wrenching pain, burning like fire, then... what climbs out from the abyss would be a bloodless, merciless crazy demon, stepping on the world to exact revenge.

And by that time, new and the Su Family would become tools for his vengeance against society.

"You know, those three intermediaries clearly feared me, yet they ultimately walked away utterly unguarded. Do you know why?" The Godfather suddenly shifted the conversation, his tone extremely bizarre.

Ye Lu snapped back to her senses, urgently asking: "Those two boxes, what exactly is inside them? What did you do?"

Hearing the Godfather’s ghostly tone, Ye Lu’s unease soared wildly in her heart. She was 100% sure that the content of those boxes was definitely related to her and Jun Huang, otherwise, the Godfather wouldn’t be so confident in controlling them.

But apart from their lives, what could he control about them?

"Looks like you have a hunch. So what’s your guess? Poor girl, what’s the most important thing in your hearts? You are unafraid of death, not even of perishing together with me, but do you think you could win like that?"

The Godfather’s laughter was bloodthirsty and venomous, his voice twisted and insane.

"Now, let your most beloved pair of children die right in front of your eyes, die in the very schemes you painstakingly plotted. How does that sound? This is the most cruel punishment!"

ps: All right, everyone is going crazy, the Godfather, Third Young Master, Ye Lu are all going mad, the final frenzy begins, a tragic song of blood and tears!

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