Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

Chapter 131: The Person Who Called Me Wants to Kill Me?



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"1 billion euros? Has he lost his mind?"

Hearing the message Matthews had brought back, Jenas immediately tore the letter and the attached check to pieces. The sum of all his assets together might not even add up to 1 billion euros, and as for apologizing on Twitter, that was absolutely out of the question!

"Ungrateful wretch, don't blame me if my methods become ruthless!" Jenas's face was filled with intense madness. As a member of the royal family of a nation, lowering his status to apologize to a commoner from Huaxia was already a humbling act, yet he didn't expect the other party to show him no respect at all.

"Matthews, help me contact the people from 'Black Arrow'. 10 million euros to kill one person for me!"

"Black Arrow" was a very famous assassin organization in Europe. The members of this organization were divided into many levels, from the weakest E-level to the strongest S-level. Each tier of assassins corresponded to different prices, and 10 million euros was enough to hire a top-notch A-level assassin.

This organization's success rate was very high, and if a mission failed, they would refund all the fees. The assassins were also very professional. If captured, they would rather commit suicide than expose the buyer's information, so their business was very good in Europe.

"Prince Jenas, this might not be a good idea," Matthews advised, "This young man from Huaxia is likely not easy to deal with. He probably has an even more powerful family backing him. If the assassination fails, the situation might become even worse!"

"It's already very bad now!" Jenas shouted. He almost had no other options left. His father, Prince Geer, had only given him three days. Even if his properties were enough to sell for 1 billion euros, there was absolutely no way he could gather that much cash in just three short days.

Rather than losing his title and being expelled from the family in three days, he might as well take a gamble. As long as he could leave Fang Jueyu permanently in Europe, the people of the Saudi Kingdom would absolutely not risk offending their powerful Sellot Kingdom for a dead man.

"But..."

"Matthews! Don't forget who's your boss now!" Jenas said with a harsh tone.

Matthews dared not speak further.

"Also, only the two of us can know about this matter. Absolutely no one else must find out, especially not my father!"

"Understood, Prince. I'll handle it right away!" Matthews sighed. As a butler, he could only unconditionally obey Jenas's orders.

"No, just in case, I need to make a foolproof plan!" Jenas thought about it carefully. Matthews's words were indeed correct. If the assassination failed, Fang Jueyu would definitely suspect him first, and if that happened, the situation would become even worse.

Jenas took out his phone and dialed a very special number.

Prince Geer did not have just one son. Jenas was his eldest son, but there was also a younger son. However, his younger son was a bit different from ordinary people. He displayed some incredible abilities from a young age.

Powerful countries like the Sellot Kingdom had some special superpower user teams, and Jenas's brother became a member of one of them.

Although the two brothers now had different statuses and didn't communicate as frequently as before, Jenas always looked after his brother because they were developing in different directions and had no disputes over inheriting Prince Geer's title. Their relationship had always been very good.

"Brother, you need something?" A relatively more youthful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Jett, I've run into a bit of trouble and need your help!"

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"What Huaxia eSports, year after year in the semifinals, last year quarterfinals, and this year only round of sixteen, it's killing me!" Fang Jueyu angrily closed the live stream. The dismal performance in the group stage made him want to curse, "Out of over a billion people in Huaxia, we can't produce a single championship team?"

Thunder Network's eSports department had already been assembled, but the team had just been formed, and they hadn't even registered yet. Despite having all the energy, Fang Jueyu had no outlet.

"Old Fang, did you watch the match?" Wang Cong ignored the time difference and called in a huff. Clearly, the unsatisfactory match results had him equally upset.

"I watched it. I now just want to smash their computers. A midlaner only dealt 2200 points of damage in a match, even I could do that!" Fang Jueyu said disappointedly, "Now we're counting on your team. I hope they can do us proud; they're Huaxia's only hope, your ZZ team."

"Let's hope. I've told our team members that if we win the world championship this year, they'll each get a 2 million RMB reward. I'd even grant them a night to remember!"

"Hahaha, where there's a heavy reward, there are brave men. I think I should support your team a bit as well."

"By the way, our district's DSD team is up for sale, interested in taking over?" Wang Cong suddenly suggested.

"Sure!" Fang Jueyu had looked into forming a team before, but not only were there tons of complicated procedures, they'd also have to start from the second-tier tournaments, and who knew how long it'd take to move up to the first tier. Directly taking over a team was undoubtedly the best method, at most needing to maintain a few players. "How much?"

"200 million, including all the players and the team club's venue."

"Alright, I'll take it!" Fang Jueyu agreed without even thinking. "I have to create a world champion team no matter what! Help me contact them and say that I've bought the team."

"Okay, I'll negotiate for you then. Remember to bring gifts when you return to Huaxia!" Wang Cong joked.

"Sure, I'll bring back an England Royal Princess's dress for you, so the next time we bet, you'll have something to wear!" Continue your adventure with My Virtual Library Empire

"You got me!" Wang Cong cursed as he hung up the phone.

Fang Jueyu opened Weibo. Even though it was already early morning in Huaxia, the netizens were still vocal, especially regarding Wang Cong's ZZ team, which had now become the hope of all Huaxia gamers.

What Fang Jueyu said to Wang Cong just now wasn't merely a joke. He was quite the eSports enthusiast himself, having watched matches for five years without ever witnessing a Huaxia team lift the trophy. This was one of his dreams.

Fang Jueyu: @ZZ Team, Principal Wang just told me that as long as the ZZ team can win the championship, each player will get a 2 million reward. On top of what Principal Wang is offering, I'll personally add an additional 5 million reward for each player and a 1st class airplane ticket voucher!

A horde of already enthusiastic netizens who hadn't gone to sleep flooded the comment area with replies in just a few minutes.

"6666, the director's at it again, go ZZ team!"

"Mom, I want to go into eSports too!"

"The person above, your mom's thrilled, rewarded you with your favorite slap!"

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"I should indeed prepare well for my team when I return home!" Fang Jueyu put down his tablet and decided to find something to eat when he suddenly received a call from his stepmother, Zhuang Xinyan.

"Xiaoyu, have you offended someone?" Zhuang Xinyan not only controlled the largest superpower user organization in the world but also had influence over many assassin organizations. She had just received some news, "Someone's put a 10 million euro bounty on your head!"

"Huh?" Fang Jueyu was almost amused, "My head's only worth 10 million euros? Underestimating me?"

It didn't take much to figure out who was behind this. Jenas had likely never imagined that the so-called "Black Arrow" assassin organization was also under their family's control.

"Hahaha, this muggle actually spent money to hire assassins whom my family employs to kill me? That's hilarious!"

"Oops! I'm laughing so hard my head's fallen off, where's my head..."

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