Chapter 56: In the Heat of the Night


    Eijiro Chiba was locking his eyes on Young Master Sandoval. He took one step forward all of a sudden


    and the air seemed to freeze.


    “Since it’s just a waste, why did young master ask me toe all the way here?” Eijiro rumbled. His


    oppressive aura made Sandoval’s subordinates trembled and even hard to breathe.


    Eijiro reckoned Sandoval, meaning meant to humiliate him.


    He was the young heir of the Chiba Dojo, the number one genius in the one sword style of the imperial


    city, yet he came to China just to finish a waste! Taking a musket to kill a butterfly, it was no more than


    a contempt and a humiliation to him!


    “Mr. Chiba, as long as you could bring me the waste’s head, I’ll definitely reward you with huge amount


    of money. If you could even snatch the woman by his side over, I’ll grant any of your wish.” Sandoval


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    spoke ndly. Although he was encountered with Eijiro’s extremely powerful aura, he was still


    “If not for returning the favorfavor I owed many years ago, the moment I reach here everything here will


    be destroyed,” Eijiro gazed at Sandoval and said profoundly.


    Sandoval nced at the men in ck behind with level eyes. Those men were all aces in the one


    sword style of the imperial capital and with the power of the organization, assassinating the president of


    a country would be no more than a breeze.


    “Mr. Chiba, I’ve set up a banquet for all of you and I’d like to treat you a dinner for your arrival,”


    Sandoval said.


    “Chinese cuisine is not yet qualified to meet my taste buds. We’ll talk again when your cuisine is as


    delicate as our empire’s cuisine,” Eijiro said coldly.


    Sandoval let out a smile and replied. “Mr. Chiba, what we prepared for you is exactly the Kobe beef and


    top-ss sashimi airfreighted from the empire that I guarantee it would match your preference.”


    “Let’s go.” Eijiro nodded and walked towards the ck cars at the back.


    In one of the private rooms of the hotel, Sandoval was knee sitting on the tatami with Eijiro. His smile


    was gentle and cheerful.


    “Mr. Chiba, after killing that man, you need only to bring that woman to me. I only want that woman


    alive, as for what happen to her…I’ll not ask a word.” Sandoval took a sip of the sake and spoke


    obscurely.


    Eijiro lifted his head and shot a profound look from his cold eyes. “I suppose young master means to let


    me enjoy that woman first?”


    “I initially wanted to give her to Mr. Chiba after a round of discipline, yet she failed to appreciate my


    kindness and contradicted me over and over again, therefore I could only let Mr. Chiba take care of the


    trouble.” Sandoval spoke ndly. “Mr. Chiba need not be courteous to her. If you’re fond of her until


    then, I have no problem letting you take her, as long as you give me some time to let me have the thing


    I want.” Sandoval ced a few photos on the desk while saying.


    Eijiro picked up the photos and they were all obviously regarding Greta Sandoval. She had a curvy


    figure, sexy and bewitching looks, especially her alluring long legs in the photos. Even a slight


    instinctive desire had aroused in Eijiro who used to have aposed gaze. “Don’t worry, young


    master,” Eijiro said with a not so fluent Chinese, “They’re just some sick men of East Asia. It’s a piece


    of cake.”


    “Good, then I’ll wait for Mr. Chiba’s good news.” Sandoval picked up a slice of sashimi and put it into


    his mouth. The corner of his lips curved profoundly. The night in the Ocean City would no longer be


    peaceful.


    …


    It waste at night. An S-ss Maybach car slowly went to a stop at the side of the road.


    On the street which was aze by the street lights, a charming woman stepped out of the car and


    headed towards a nearby hotel while stepping on her own shadow. Le followed immediately after


    parking the car. She stayed at Greta’s side all the time and looked around cautiously after they walked


    into the hotel, watching out for any possible danger that might ur at anytime.


    Greta walked into a reserved suite while Le guarded the entrance. Greta noticed Mr. Baron had


    already sat inside the suite when she walked in. “Mr. Baron, it’s my fault for beingte. I just


    encountered the evening peak.” A trace of guilt was seen on Greta’s face when she sat down.


    Mr. Baron threw a nce towards her and noticed she did listen to him tonight as expected. She looked


    unbelievably sexy in her dress, even Maxwell who had gotten married for three months did not


    encounter such a sexy, goddess-like President Greta before.


    She was wearing a ckce uniform which looked like some sort of sexy lingerie. Her attractive


    cleavage was seen under her snowy and tender neck, and her long legs were exposed under her tight-


    fitted skirt.


    The sharp contrast of her ck outfit and white skin was highly seductive, and any man who saw this


    would bleed their nose fiercely.


    Greta had gone all out. For the sake of the Sandoval Group, Derrick and her family, she forced herself


    to wear highly revealing clothes and endure Mr. Baron’s tant and almostscivious look.


    Mr. Baron did not utter a word and was locking his eyes on Greta’s sexy dressing while breathing fast,


    especially during the moment she sat down. The tight skirt was extremely short. If she had not closed


    her legs and had opened a little instead, he would be able to see her private part.


    “Mr. Baron, Mr. Baron…” Mr. Baron only pulled his mind from his secret desirous thought back to the


    present when Greta called him softly while enduring his tant look. “Greta, your dress today looks


    really nice.” He praised and his eyes inevitably moved down. His eyes almost clung to her exposedp.


    Greta let out an awkward smile. She poured a ss of wine and lifted the wine ss. She then spoke


    with an attractive voice. “Mr. Baron, I’m so sorry that I’ve beente. I’ll drink this as a forfeit.” She


    gulped the wine down. The wine flowed down from the corner of her lips and dropped into her cleavage


    in the end. Mr. Baron became more excited when he witnessed that. His eyes locked on her sexy figure


    and heughed. “You don’t have to do this, Greta.”


    “Mr. Baron, the second ss is to apologize for my subordinate’s wrong doing.” She then poured


    another ss of wine and gulped it down. “Greta, your subordinate was acting bold, but I didn’t care


    about it at all. I’m already d to have you apanying me for a dinner today.” Heughed.


    “I truly admire Mr. Baron’s great generosity and benevolence.” Greta’s rosy lips curved into a


    bewitching smile.


    Mr. Baron then changed the topic of the conversation all of a sudden. He stared at Greta and asked,


    “Greta, I’m wondering what you think of the matter I told youst time.” Greta’s heart leapt and she


    slightly panicked, yet she was still beingposed. “Mr. Baron, I’ve used to be bad at remembering


    things and I’ve seemed to forget about it…”


    Mr. Baron stared at her tantly and spoke in a profound manner. “You’ve forgotten? Then let me


    remind you. Greta, I’ve been fond of you all the time, and I’ve mentioned before that as long as you’re


    willing to apany me for one night, the Stanford family would be your strongest backbone…” Greta


    lowered her head feeling slightly awkward and said, “Mr. Baron, the Sandoval Group now is good, and


    I’ve gotten married. I’m afraid it’s not suitable to talk about this now…”


    “I have some informers in the Ocean City, and I notice the Sandoval Group is not getting really well


    recently. There are too many parties having thoughts on you and it’s hard to count.” Mr. Baron paused


    and continued. “Greta, the price you pay is very small, yet when you have my support, do you think


    they’ll still dare to do things to the Sandoval Group?” He suddenly extended his hand and grabbed


    Greta’s hand without her notice.


    “Mr. Baron.” Greta let out a shudder and calmly removed her hand from his grasp with a slightly


    changed expression. “Greta appreciates Mr. Baron’s kindness, yet Greta doesn’t really need…” Mr.


    Baron instantly pulled a long face and his tone of voice became cold. “Greta, do you know what would


    be your consequence if you reject me? There’s still no one in the Ocean City who dare to offend the


    Stanford family!” He gazed at her gloomily and spoke with a threatening tone. “You’ll be the first,


    Greta.”


    “Even Derrick has to be deferential in front of me. The reason I offer you a chance is because I expect


    much from you. Yet you’ve truly disappointed me…” Silence prevailed across the whole suite when he


    spoke.


    Greta gazed at Mr. Baron with her beautiful eyes and secretly deemed he was using the carrot and


    stick approach.


    …


    A group of security guards was patrolling along the fence outside the hotel which was aze with


    lights.


    None of them realized that a line of dark shadows was crawling at the corner of the wall and advancing


    slowly.


    The shadows did not let out a single voice. The sound they made was too small that the guards did not


    detect them at all when they passed through them.


    At the backyard of the garden, one shadow was leaping across the fence followed by the other and all


    of them hadnded silently.


    The leader of the shadows had a very well-built body and his outfit was as ck as ink. He approached


    the hotel at high speed under the cover of the night. The scabbard he carried on his waist trembled and


    the sound was so soft that it almost vanished into the silent air. One of the guards who was patrolling


    nearby suddenly stopped. His acute hearing ability made him turned in confusion and his eyes widened


    at once, looking appalled.


    Eijiro’s face turned bleak and his powerful aura to kill was spread across the whole backyard of the


    hotel. He took a leap at the blink of an eye and became a delusionary shadow when he moved at high


    speed. A shiny white long de was unsheathed when he approached the guard.


    The guard wanted to scream, yet he suddenly realized he could not let out a single voice.


    As he widened his eyes, a trace of scarlet liquid was left on his neck. Eijiro retrieved his de frigidly


    when the blood trace appeared and he dashed towards the hotel.


    The guard’s head was detached from his body shortly.


    It fell and crashed onto the ground while the rest of the ck shadows unsheathed their des. The


    sharp and shiny des almost lightened up the sky as their ferocious aura to kill was spread across.


    A strict voice instantly rang from every earphone that was worn by the shadows which were hiding


    around the hotel. “Everyone please move now. Kill the target and kill everyone thates in your way!”


    The shadows rampaged and unsheathed their des. They rushed towards the hotel under the cover


    of the night sky and soon enough, shrills were heard everywhere which echoed in the hotel. Cold light


    bounced from the sharp des as a cruel and bloody show was on air.


    Peace was finally bestowed upon the outside of the hotel when every shadow had rushed towards the


    nine o’clock direction of the hotel, leaving only the light smell of blood in the air, as if nothing had ever


    happened…


    …


    A ck BMW car was parked silently beside a road not far away from the hotel. Young Master


    Sandoval was throwing a level and obscure gaze towards the hotel inside the car. One subordinate


    walked out of the hotel and reached the side of the car. He lowered his voice and spoke with


    deference. “Young master, everything’s going well.”


    “Okay.” Sandoval spoke ndly. “Is young master worried of them?” Another subordinate asked in


    confusion. “No.” Sandoval shook his head and his expression was hard to interpret. “There would be a


    good show tonight, and I don’t want to miss it.”


    “A show?” The subordinate was slightly startled. Sandoval nodded and spoke slowly. “In the heat of the


    night!”