ed poisonous miasma is formidable, it's nothing to Ye Bufan. Dealing with it isn't too difficult.A few minutes later, Xie Changsi slowly opened his eyes. As soon as he saw Ye Bufan, a look of guilt fl...The next morning, Kreston, who had been working all night, was exhausted. His eyes were bloodshot and he slumped on the leather sofa, looking weary.

Banks stood opposite him, his expression now heavy with gravity, devoid of yesterday's confidence and swagger.

Crestton asked, "How's it going with the heavy criminals over at the prison Have you figured out who did it Is it really Ye Bufan"

Banks said, "I've asked around and checked the security footage. Ye Bufan slept all night with no movement at all."

As the head of the Brown family, Clayton was still very suspicious. He asked, "Have you checked Sometimes the monitors aren't reliable either."

Banks nodded. "I've asked, and I even had the big bearded jailer interrogate him again to confirm that it was Ye Bufan who was sleeping."

"In that case, he himself can be ruled out," Kreston asked. "What about his associates and company members in Apple City Are any of them suspects"

"The security guards have already assigned someone to watch over this. These people all stayed home last night and didn't make any move, so it definitely wasn't them."

Kreston pondered for a moment and then suddenly asked, "Ye Bufan brought over many traditional Chinese medicine practitioners from China this time. Have you noticed them Could it be that someone among them is the one who did it"

"This is impossible, those people are all in their seventies and eighties, they have no fighting ability at all."

Kreiss immediately shook his head: "This requires caution. I've heard that masters from China seem to get stronger with age."

Banx was amused and a little bemused. It seemed his father had been driven to the brink by this assassin.

"Father, I also installed surveillance at the traditional Chinese medicine site. Those people were sleeping all night and there was no sign of anything unusual."

Kreeston rested his head against the back of the sofa, musing to himself, "That's strange. A killer this skilled should at least be at the Heavenly Rank level."

And just now Orlando called me, they were also attacked by the assassins, one grandson died. It shows that there are at least two of them.

What on earth did that surname Ye do He somehow managed to bring so many masters under his command, all without anyone noticing, straight to Apple City.

Bancks pondered for a moment then asked, "Father, do you think there's a possibility that the Lawrence family sent someone to do this"

"That's impossible." Creston shook his head. "Firstly, the Lawrence family is evenly matched with ours in strength, there wouldn't be so many super strong masters."

"Moreover, we have informants on their side. If there's any trouble, we'll see signs immediately. There's been no feedback from them yet, so it definitely wasn't the Laurence family who made the move."

"Father, what should we do then"

By now, Banks had lost his confidence.

What else can we do Strengthen the defense. Tonight, gather all core family members in one room. No outsiders are allowed inside. Strengthen security outside the room.

"I don't believe that the other party is really a god. They could still complete an assassination in this situation."

"I understand, Father."

Following Creston's orders, by nightfall, over thirty core members of the Brown family had gathered in one hall.

Moreover, Banks had already arranged for people to seal all the windows with thick iron plates and replace the door with the heaviest, most advanced high-security door available.

Outside the door, all of the Brown family's Sky-Tier masters were guarding the room. A layer of armed gunmen surrounded them, rotating every 8 hours with no breaks in their watch.

The Field family is in a similar situation, taking the same approach.

First, dozens of core members were hidden in an extremely secure room. Some even had family members wearing bulletproof vests, helmets, and protective gear.

For a time, everyone in the family was terrified, hoping to safely get through the night.

Orlando sat on the sofa in the center, with his children and grandchildren gathered around him.

Everyone was incredibly nervous, their eyes wide with fear as they scanned the surroundings, terrified that the killer might suddenly appear and take their lives.

Time passes by every second, everything around is incredibly quiet, there's not a single sound or any movement whatsoever.

"Actually, I think there's no need to be so nervous. The whole room is sealed off, like an iron barrel. Don't even worry about the other party being a killer; not even a mosquito could get in. There's no need to be scared like this."

"That's Orlando's grandson, Eric, speaking. Think about it; he makes a good point."

If there was an opportunity for the other party at yesterday's gathering, there isn't anymore. The room is filled with core family members, not a single outsider. The doors are bolted shut; there's no way for them to get in.

"Excuse me, I'm going to the restroom."

Daniel, Orlando's third son, was so nervous that he had to go to the restroom. He turned and walked toward the bathroom next to him.

Everyone ignored it because the bathroom was indoors, and there wouldn't be any danger in that situation.

After Daniel entered the bathroom, he remained inside for a long time.

Orlando instantly felt something was wrong and immediately waved his hand, "Go see what's going on. Why isn't Daniel out yet"

Daniel's wife rushed over first. She knocked on the bathroom door, but there was still no response.

Subsequently, she flung open the door and discovered her husband lying lifeless in the bathroom, blood gushing from his seven orifices. He had breathed his last.

"Someone, come quickly! Daniel is dead."

She let out a shout, and everyone rushed into the bathroom.

Apart from Daniel's corpse, there was another note on the mirror across from it, "Today's task is complete, continue tomorrow."

"Damn it, is he a devil How did he get in here"

After seeing the note, fear gripped everyone's hearts, making them even forget to care about Daniel's death.

Everyone's mind is filled with one question: If Daniel died today, will it be me tomorrow

Facing such a terrifying killer, how should one guard against them and find a way to protect their own life

Orlando, seeing this, stood there dumbfounded. As an old fox, he felt helpless for the first time.

What should I do next Should I just watch the Feld family be slaughtered

He also knew that now was not the time to panic. If even he lost his composure, I'm afraid the entire family would collapse.

He took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and then waved his hand and said, “Open the door, and let’s get rid of Daniel’s body first.”

Since the opponent kills one person every day, and since today's task has been completed, they will not make another move.

Everyone fell back into a brief moment of relaxation, opening the door and carrying Daniel's body out.

This time, the Orlando police didn't even bother with searching for clues related to the killer. With his skill level, they wouldn't find anything even if they tried.

He beckoned to his second son, Harry, and then returned to his room.ed to make things so complicated."Ye Bufan, speaking, took out a dozen or so array flags and threw them outside the octagonal pavilion.With a deafening boom, the octagonal pavilion trembled. The flags...