After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 319 - 292: No matter how good a man looks, he’s still a pig (5 updates)

Chapter 319: Chapter 292: No matter how good a man looks, he’s still a pig (5 updates)

"Hello, I’m Ella Stephens, Chloe’s cousin."

Not waiting for Chloe to introduce her, Ella introduces herself first.

Looking at Ella’s perfectly-timed smile, Len Hawthorne hooks his thin lips in a bewitching smile that strikes one’s soul.

Ella’s heartbeat quickens.

A faint blush appears on her fair cheeks.

Len looks at her with a nonchalant expression, not responding.

Gradually, Ella feels awkward.

"Chloe, why did you bring a stranger in? Here’s what I’ll do - I’ll report this to the elders so that you won’t be restricted by the Stephens Family."

After saying this, Ella waits for Len’s response.

She is telling Len through her words that she has more say in the Stephens Family than Chloe.

Len says, "Does Team Hawthorne need your approval to monitor the Stephens Family?"

Ella’s smile instantly disappears, and she looks at him in surprise, her expression changing subtly, "You’re from the Slaughter Squad?"

"Don’t I look like it?"

How could such an evil person be a member of the Slaughter Squad?

She thought that Len simply liked to wear camouflage, and there were no identifying marks on him. Who would know if he had bought the clothes himself?

As if realizing something, Ella’s face changes again, and she looks at him in shock, "You’re... the rumored team captain."

"Oh! You know about me, Little Chloe. Your cousin isn’t too smart, huh."

Ella’s face turns pale.

Because of Carl Stephens, she has heard about Len’s deeds.

And they were all not good deeds.

What scared her the most was his fate.

Born with a murderous aura, it is said that he killed his parents.

In order to avoid being killed, the family members loathed him and kept their distance.

Although they were just rumors, and there was no real experience.

But something circulated among the ancient martial artists must be partly true.

Ella’s face is as white as if Len would kill her at any moment.

The ripples in her heart earlier disappeared in an instant.

Despite being unable to flee in time, she still forces a smile, "I didn’t expect you to be from the Slaughter Squad, sorry for the trouble."

Ella hurriedly returns to her car.

Once in the car, she still occasionally pats herself as if removing the bad luck on her body.

Watching Ella’s actions, Len’s smile on the corner of his lips becomes thicker, only this time with a hint of ridicule.

"Little Chloe, big brother said it before: it’s a love that’s to die for, others wouldn’t dare to accept it."

"..."

*

"Chloe!"

Yvette Foster, hearing the car sound and waiting for a long time without seeing her daughter, simply comes out.

She sees Chloe and a man standing under the night light talking.

The atmosphere makes her feel tense.

In parents’ eyes, their own children are always the best.

No matter how good-looking that man is, he’s still a pig.

At least don’t dig into her own family.

"I should go now."

Len glances at Yvette, giving her a slight nod.

Seeing his face clearly, Yvette is startled.

"Chloe."

Yvette quickly walks over.

Len has already driven away, heading toward a more distant direction.

Chloe looks in the direction he leaves, her gaze cold.

There’s a storm brewing.

Be it Sheffield City or Lych City.

Some bombshell changes are about to happen in both cities.

*

In the small store.

Len goes from the car to the store.

"Team Hawthorne?"

"Old Lynch."

"You suddenly came over, is something wrong?"

"The Winston Family in Lych City is about to take action. We would like to ask for your help."

"Help with what? I won’t get involved in killing enemies."

Huge loss.

"In the confrontation with the family that has been cultivating poisonous worms for generations, our people will definitely suffer casualties. I want Old Lynch to prepare some emergency medicine for my people."

Oh, that can be done!

The old man slaps a stack of invoices on the table, ready to write an amount.

"On credit."

"..."

"Same old rules."

"Team Hawthorne, are you taking advantage of this old man?"

"Don’t you think contributing to our country is glorious, Old Lynch?"

"..."

He wants money, not glory.

Can glory be eaten as food?

He still has so many people to support, training a medicine collector costs more than training an ancient martial artist.

Len Hawthorne putting this on credit makes the already struggling family even more burdened.

Glory is something they have to take, whether they want it or not.

Who else could it be in front of them but Slaughter Squad personnel?

"In addition to that, I need Lynch Family to provide medical assistance to the people of Sheffield City."

"..."

He isn’t from the Slaughter Squad; he is from the Robbery Squad, right?

"The confrontation with Winston Family is also helping clear obstacles for Lynch Family. Old Lynch, you should be happy."

Old Lynch squeezing out a smile even harder to look at than crying, "Team Hawthorne, I’m so happy!"

Happy my ass!

No money to collect, and losing money on top of that.

Maybe even losing lives in the process.

"Then I’ll have to trouble you, Old Lynch."

"No trouble, no trouble. Contributing to the country, I am too happy to mind."

Len Hawthorne glanced at him and responded with a grunt, then turned around to leave but suddenly returned. He looked at Old Lynch, "Old Lynch, I didn’t force you, did I?"

Old Lynch forced a smile, "No, no, we Lynch Family willingly! Very willingly!"

"That’s good."

*

People walked away.

Old Lynch’s face fell immediately.

"Hmph, bandits!"

The next second, his face darkened again.

Winston Family is really amazing, daring to confront the Slaughter Squad directly. Who knows where they get their guts from.

Anyway, their Lynch Family is already involved.

As Len Hawthorne said, the Slaughter Squad is actually doing them a huge favor.

Though Old Lynch felt heartache, he still took out his mobile phone and made calls to make all necessary preparations and notify Liam Lynch and the others.

With everything prepared, Old Lynch thought about the situation in Sheffield City.

Who else does the Slaughter Squad want to deal with?

One of the three major families?

Since the arrival of the Slaughter Squad, Sheffield City has been in a state of continuous turmoil.

The Slaughter Squad is really quite ominous.

Perhaps it was Len who infected them with it.

*

At this moment, Winston Family in Lych City is in a state of internal strife.

The Head of Winston Family sat at the table, coldly watching the quarreling people beneath him.

The elders vehemently opposed the head’s actions.

One elder slapped the table, angrily accusing the head of disregarding the safety of their family, plunging the entire family into an unjust situation, and of not being qualified to lead the family.

The head didn’t respond, just watching coldly.

Some, when argument failed, started using force on the spot.

The scene was rather eerie.

Imagine it: a large conference room suddenly filled with countless poisonous worms biting each other. Just thinking about it raises goosebumps, let alone seeing it in person.

The Head of Winston Family sat in front of millions of bugs, coldly speaking, "Our people were taken by the Slaughter Squad, we first started working against them to save those people. Now, I’m simply stating it outright, and it doesn’t differ from our previous actions. You guys argue here, and people outside are just waiting for us to kill each other, so that Winston Family will disappear from Lych City. If this is what you desire, I can withdraw my order."

The scene quieted down for a moment.

No one spoke, not even the poisonous worms; they returned to their hiding places, and the scene temporarily returned to normal.

"Do we really have to confront the Slaughter Squad head-on? The nature of the Squad’s existence is clear to everyone. Using our entire family to fight against them is no different than throwing an egg against a rock."