Iron Bull Legend

Besita Sanchez's roar echoed in the conference room, like a bomb dropped on a calm lake, turning the lake into raging waves and filling everyone's eyes with fear.

Up to this point, everyone had indeed realized the danger they were facing, and more so, because of what Besita Sanchez said, "We are being targeted by a mysterious organization, not just one, but several." This already indicated a very serious problem.

Traitor, who is the traitor? Saint Leader Mori scanned the faces of each member, as ferocious and ruthless as a crocodile, and indifferent, making everyone he stared at involuntarily lower their proud heads. Those eyes were really terrifying.

Only Besita Sanchez's eyes did not dodge, because his eyes were already bloodshot and full of anger, giving everyone the feeling that Besita Sanchez had gone crazy, on the verge of collapse, and was about to erupt like a volcano.

"Okay, now is not the time for us to be angry. We must unite tightly together and must closely surround the Lord. We cannot lose our composure, because we are all children of the Lord. I don't believe that anyone will betray the Lord and become our tempting enemy and sinner. Let's discuss our next plan." After all, Saint Leader Mori is like an old fox who specializes in studying human psychology. All members must be stabilized at this critical moment.

"Saint Master Mori, are those funds and my son Corning just disappeared like that?" Besita Sanchez's face was filled with grief and anger, because he understood what Mori said, that is, no matter whether his son lives or dies, what is important is themselves.

"What you said is not right. Did I say give up? I was just thinking about discussing with everyone how to proceed with the next step of research. Since some aspects cannot be investigated, then can't we try another way to understand them? Can't we change our thinking and make some adjustments?"

"I don't understand what you mean, Saint Mori, can you give me a clear explanation?"

"Sanchez, my child, I understand your feelings very well. Corning is your child, my child, and a loyal believer of the Lord. So, our first step is to study how to solve the search for him. Don't you want to know whether he is dead or alive, or...?"

"Saint Master Mori, please forgive my irrationality. I have been so busy settling everyone down these days that I almost forgot about my son's life or death. If I hadn't been thinking about the future of our Jewish organization, how could I be so anxious and worried? Please forgive me." Besita Sanchez finally came to her senses. If she really continued to be so irrational, she would be the one to die.

"Mr. Sanchez, I understand your feelings, so I forgive your impulsiveness. Can you all tell me what good strategies you have to go to China or Hong Kong to learn about the situation there?" Saint Patriarch Mori began to scan and observe everyone's faces again.

Everyone fell into silence again, a deathly silence, because at this moment no one wanted to be the first bird to be targeted by the gun, no one wanted to be the target.

"Why don't you say anything? Could it be that the disclosure of this matter has something to do with each of you? Haha, Mr. Sanchez's son Corning was killed by you." Mori sneered. The magnetism in his voice was like a cold wind that blew past everyone, the cold pain penetrating into everyone's bones and directly penetrating everyone's nerves.

The five people around the round table were like cats whose tails were stepped on. They all made the same gesture, which was "We have not betrayed the organization. This is impossible."

"Then I want to ask, why did our information group and action group all disappear overnight in China before the New Year? They were all wiped out in one fell swoop?" Besita Sanchez asked loudly with red eyes.

"Mr. Sanchez, don't be anxious. I told you that we need to investigate this matter. You have to give us some time. We need unity now. We have been running around and wandering for thousands of years. We have finally settled down in the beautiful country. So, this is all due to our unity, isn't it? Also, it is our wisdom and our excellent bloodline." Saint Patriarch Mori looked at everyone with his bright eyes.

"Well, Saint Mori, can you show us a way?"

"This incident shows that we are being targeted. Apart from other things, the Eagle Federation Empire has been monitoring us in a targeted manner for a while, which has caused us a lot of trouble. In addition, China's actions have directly undermined our plans. This is absolutely not allowed. We cannot tolerate it. So, now we must calm down and conduct an advanced investigation. Isn't China undergoing reform? If we can't do it secretly, then we will invest openly."

"What, aren't we afraid that they will attack us directly? This is not possible, absolutely not," Besita Sanchez refused directly.

"Haha... you've already been exposed. Then, why not change your family or your spokesperson? Do we have to say on our faces that we are a Jewish organization so that China can attack us directly?"

"Yes, just like what Mido and the others did, they arranged a younger generation to do the investment. They openly invest, and arrange personnel to conduct investigations secretly to find out the whereabouts of the funds and Corning. This is a very clever idea," Rothschild Seacampbell clapped his hands and praised.

"I said that our Holy Leader Mori is the wisest and our backbone." The patriarch of the Kurdli family, who had remained silent, laughed and expressed his opinion.

"Kuldrimus, you only know how to flatter. As a surveillance team, you have not given us any information. Don't you want to give us an explanation on this matter?" Rothschild Seacombel directly pointed the finger at the man who spoke.

"Mr. Xikangbel, there are some problems with what you said. Should our surveillance team be the one to take the blame for this incident? We don't even know who those people of yours are. Shouldn't you do a self-examination? Only you know the list of your own people, and who those hidden secret agents in China are, right?" Kurdrimus suddenly exploded in anger and jumped up from the large and heavy mahogany chair.

"Are you directly accusing our information group of betraying our own members? Are you mentally retarded? Do you have a dark heart? Or has your monitoring group lost its function and failed to perform its supervisory duties? Are you going to give an explanation to our action group, information group and Mr. Sanchez's funding group so that we can die with a clear conscience?" Besita Sanchez was annoyed.

Suddenly, noise and cursing were heard in the room again, which made Saint Patriarch Mori, who was sitting at the top, feel a buzzing in his head and have a headache, let alone others.

In Area 1, many members of Jewish organizations who came to the island, government officials supported by the Jewish organizations, and wealthy people from all over the world have become a little tired from playing around these days. This can be said to be a problem with everyone's normal habits.

Even if you play every day, you will get bored eventually. This is what happened to this group of people. Nearly tens of thousands of people gathered on a small island will definitely cause friction. Today, friction occurred. The two groups began to confront each other, accusing and pushing each other, and the situation was about to escalate.

There was also a group of people standing not far away watching the excitement quietly. These people were members of the Jewish organization. They had always been high-ranking figures in this society, claiming to be the best of the best and having the capital to be superior. So, now they were watching everything happening in front of them as if they were watching a circus performance.

"Henry, why did you fight with me for that little girl? She was serving me when I first arrived on the island, but you interfered by intervening. Do you think you have special privileges because you are an official? Do you think we businessmen are not serious?" Louis. Merlin pointed at the man opposite him angrily and questioned him. His anger could be seen from his red eyes.

"I just look down on you, what can you do to me? You are just a small businessman. Even if you have a fortune, what can you do? You still have to beg for food under my jurisdiction. Who do you think you are?" Henry listened to his big belly with a look of arrogance on his face.

"Fuck you, I'm going to kill you, you bastards who eat other people's food but do nothing about other people's work. Do you think you will always be an official just because you are now one? Haha... I will teach you a lesson after we leave this island. I will let you see if my strength can make you show off your power again."

"You son of a bitch, you said that. I've been waiting for that day. Haha, you just have some money. I thought you were a billionaire. Humph, remember what you said today. I won't argue with you here. Let's go out and see who will teach who how to behave. I will make you a lapdog. When you see me, you will wag your tail at me like a lapdog."

"Bah, you must be dreaming. Did your bitch mother teach you to talk to people like that? It seems that people who are born of bitches are uneducated, inferior to others, and they are like dogs whenever they open their mouths."

"Say what you said again. Do you think I dare to fight you to the death here? Although there are rules on the island, I would rather die than take you to see God with me. Do you dare?" Louis. Merlin was also furious and roared loudly.

"Haha, you see, you are just a dog. You open your mouth and start barking. What else can you do? If it weren't for us who are using such huge funds to maintain the economy of the United States, you would be nothing. You can't even be a dog. Because we will never give alms to a disobedient dog. We can only let dogs like you die."

Fuck you, go to hell. Even the Holy Patriarch Mr. Mori wouldn't look down on us like this.