Chapter 1708 The Assassination

“Dad, quit thinking about it! I will make the call now.” With that being said, Jehan was about to walk out of the room when he was stopped by Ansel. His father yelled, “Stop there! I can’t do this kind of thing!” “But Dad!” “Brother!” “Shut up, both of you!” Ansel turned to face the wall and said, “Shut up and let me have some peace!” *** The sky turned pitch black as night fell, and even the moon was obscured by thick fog and dark clouds. In front of a relatively remote hotel in Fern City, some figures entered the door of this hotel one after another. A man in a bomber jacket with a tuft of golden hair on his head stood in front of the window in a hotel suite at the time. In his hand, he held a smoldering cigar. When the door sounded with loud knocks, he asked the visitor to come in. An old man in a linen garment walked in from the outside. After he came in, the old man did not say anything, but immediately found a place to sit down, as if he was waiting for something to