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Poof!

After a slight thud, a dark figure fell limply to the ground, his body twitching a few times and then he didn't move.

Pfft!

2 more muffled sounds and the two figures fell down again!

……

When the bright moon was overhead, none of those gunmen who were responsible for guarding the hostages in the abandoned factory were left, all of them were taken out!

Those rescued peasants were all in a state of shock and anger, some women and children were so frightened that they cried out, the men were also in a state of shock and had to brace themselves to comfort their wives and children, it was a sight to behold after a robbery!

Looking at this scene, Wendell took out his mobile phone and dialed his younger uncle Milliam's number.

"Little Wendell?!"

Milliam's voice was a little surprised: "Why are you calling so late at night? Is there something wrong?"

"Little Uncle, I'm in Mopel Molom ……"

"You're in Mopel Molom?"

Milliam's voice was suddenly much higher: "Little Wendell, what are you doing in Mopel Molom?"

"Killing people!"

Wendell said in a deep voice.

"……" Milliam choked for a long time before he said in dismay, "Brat, have you been taking gun pills? What the hell is going on, say something serious!"

He dared to think that Wendell was joking about what he said.

"Little Uncle, what I said is true!" Wendell wasn't joking with him, he said very seriously, "Originally, I only came to arrest people, but now, I have to kill people! Little Uncle, now I need your help ……"

"You, are you telling the truth?" Milliam's voice got a little more cautious, "Kid, you wouldn't be calling this late at night to specifically joke with me about this, would you?"

"Am I that boring?" Wendell asked.

"What the hell is going on?"

Milliam instantly had a jolt, his voice gruff, what Wendell said was actually true, this brat had actually run off to Southern Gurany and killed someone!

Milliam realised the seriousness of the problem at the first moment, he had to know that Southern Gurany was the territory of the Selen family, if it wasn't for the fact that the economy there was the number one in the country and extremely important, the other families simply wouldn't allow the Selen family to take done control, probably the Selen family would be running Southern Gurany as their own back garden now!

Even now, apart from the most developed area of the Delta, which the Selen family did not control, most of Southern Gurany was run by the Selen family!

But now that Wendell had actually gone to Southern Gurany to kill people, how could the Selen family's people miss such a good opportunity?

"Kid, hurry up and talk to me carefully, tell me all the details of what happened!" Milliam said in a deep voice.

"Let's talk about it later, it's too late to say so much now, Little Uncle, do you have any competent connections in the military side of Southern Gurany?" Wendell asked.

"Yes!"

Milliam immediately said, "But, brat, you want the a_sistance of the military?"

"Mm! I'm going to do something, and without the a_sistance of the military, I might not be able to do it!" Wendell said, "Little Uncle, you first find a way to transfer a platoon over for me, just come to me at my current location, I'll contact you later!"

"Kid, transferring people is no problem, but you ……"

"Let's do this first, we'll talk about it later!" Wendell said, then hung up the phone, and then, he quickly ordered, "Old Ploma, you guys are responsible for a_sisting these farmers to settle down, those who should be sent to the hospital hurry up and arrange for them to go to the hospital, you guys organize ……"

"Yes!"

Ploma Xelae and the others answered.

White Spider, on the other hand, followed Wendell not far away, when there was no battle, her duty was to protect Wendell's safety.

Wendell arranged for Ploma Xelae and the others, and then took a few steps towards the side, looked at the situation of these peasants, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"Phew~~!"

Wendell human inadequate long out a breath, no matter what, now light angry also useless, so he still back a few steps, pick up the phone ready to call the second uncle.

"Handra ……"

However, just then, his phone suddenly rang, and the caller ID was from his home in Anaji!

Wendell then immediately dawned on him, it must have been because he hadn't made it too clear, so it had caused Young Uncle to call home out of worry.

He immediately picked up the phone, "Hello ……"

"Little Wendell, what's going on?" The voice of his father, Marl, came over the phone, calm with concern.

Wendell couldn't help but smile bitterly, in fact, what he feared the most was to receive a call from his family when he was on the move, because that kind of concern from family members was the easiest way to sap one's will, it could be just a word from a family member that could bring tears to the wanderer's eyes, not to mention the fact that he was now preparing to fight with someone!

However, Wendell was still in a good frame of mind, he just laughed heatedly, "Dad, this is a bit of a long story, to put it simply, I came to Mopel Molom to arrest someone, but someone is obstructing it, and the tactics have been unscrupulous!"

He quickly gave a rough account of what had happened.

Of course, he was only talking about the main points, such as Eronam Millin's initiative to approach his sister Lance Gratami, he only said that someone was trying to hit on his sister, I believe that these things had already been communicated by Second Uncle to his father, and now that time was tight, there was naturally no need for Wendell to dwell on it.

When Wendell simply finished the matter, it was only a matter of a few words, while Marl, at the other end of the phone, had a lowered voice.

"Some people have made a scene that is already very unlike anything else!" Talking to his son, Marl didn't hide his emotions, he said in a deep voice: "I know what you said, your young uncle's side has already transferred people over to you, you should be careful!"

Wendell then smiled, it would be much better if his father intervened in this matter.

He immediately nodded his head and said, "Dad, I know!"

"Well! Let's do what you think first, and we'll talk about it when we get back!" After Marl finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Wendell's face then turned gloomy as he coldly snorted, "Is the life of a mudblood not a life?"

At this time, under the moonlight, the sky was instead a little brighter, so the place could be seen vaguely without lights, which made it much easier for Ploma Xelae and the others to organise themselves.

Fortunately, none of the people locked up in the factory had suffered too serious injuries, a few were broken bones and a few superficial injuries that could be treated at the town's health centre.

Perhaps it was because most of the town's residents were locked up here, and the large number of people made those gunmen not dare to mess around, so none of these residents were hurt too badly. It was said that a few girls were manhandled in the middle, but because the town was angry, it made those gunmen a lot more honest.

This made Wendell breathe a sigh of relief, hooray!

If anyone else got hurt because of this incident, then Wendell didn't know how long he would have to feel guilty!

Soon, everyone in the town was settled, except for those who had lost their loved ones, who were still in grief, which made Wendell not know what to say.

Wendell could only bring in the person in charge of the town, as well as several representatives of the residents, who were also called over.

"Everyone, although this was not my intention, but bringing you all these disasters, after all, also has my factor in it, I am definitely not going to shirk my responsibility!" Looking at the grief-stricken expressions of these residents, Wendell sighed lightly in his heart, "But nothing can be done to undo this now, after all, people have already died, so all of you should be grateful for your grief!"

Everyone didn't say anything, the person was dead, it was useless to say anything.

"I know it's useless to say anything, and there's no other good way, I can only slightly express my feelings!" Wendell glanced at White Spider, who immediately handed over a leather wallet.

"There's ten million dollars in this card, it's considered some compensation for all of you, how exactly to distribute it, you guys discuss it, because we can't delay here for too long!" Wendell looked at the head of the town, and the few people who had lost their loved ones, "You guys discuss it, and when you have done so, we will leave!"

In fact, it was the best time to leave now, I was sure that people were already rushing this way now, and if they continued to stay here, they would most likely be besieged by people here.

However, taking out so much money all at once, no one could guarantee that there would be people who would be up to no good, so Wendell could only wait until they had discussed the distribution plan and divided the money for them before leaving.

"Let's see, the families who lost their loved ones, share half together and the others half, this should be better!" Wendell said.

The head of the small town naturally agreed readily, even when the police came, they could only treat this case as a criminal case, as for civil compensation, there really wasn't much.

Now Wendell took out 10 million , which was really quite a lot.

What's more, the money itself is from Wendell, and the principle of distribution he proposed is naturally accepted by everyone. Moreover, …… Wendell admitted that this disaster was brought about by him, but his good attitude was so good that everyone could accept it, and besides, many people also saw with their own eyes that it was the gunmen who really killed people.

Wendell, however, was the one who saved them!

Seeing that everyone agreed to this distribution method, Wendell immediately asked White Spider to take out a portable computer and start transferring money for them.

Of course, he wouldn't transfer it to everyone, but all to the accounts of a few representatives, while Pana Newman next to him used his mobile phone to film the whole process to ensure that nothing was lost.

And after giving these residents compensation, Wendell's heart felt a lot better.

Wendell was not a soft-hearted person, nor was he an abusive person, but he would not shirk his responsibility if it was his!

When the dust had settled, the time had already reached 4am, and in a while, it would be the darkest time of the day, the head of the town invited them to stay overnight, but Wendell refused.

Now was the best time to hide their tracks, waiting until after dawn would make it much harder to hide again!

"Zizi~~!"

Wendell and the others had just come out of the town chief's home when his intercom suddenly rang and Pana Xela's voice came over the headset, "Little Chief, in the southeast direction, there are vehicles approaching quickly …… three vehicles, a convoy!"

Wendell immediately frowned, "Something's going on! Prepare for battle!"