After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 99 - 080: Negotiations (2 More)

Chapter 99: Chapter 080: Negotiations (2 More)

Guest house.

Several Hawthorne family disciples were thrown in front of Len Hawthorne.

They were still injured and struggling fiercely.

Their eyes were filled with fear as they stared at Len Hawthorne.

Len Hawthorne stood condescendingly in front of them, his eyes filled with contempt that made the several Hawthorne family disciples angry.

As for them, they felt, if he had the guts, he’d let them go.

A young master who could only threaten people with his menacing aura wasn’t much better than them.

"Let them speak."

A team member ripped off the tape from their mouths.

The tearing of their facial hair was extremely painful.

"Len Hawthorne, what do you want by bringing us here?"

"Are the injuries on us the result of your doing?"

"Don’t think that bringing us here can make you do whatever you want, the Hawthorne family knows we came to Thompson County, and if anything happens, you will not escape."

"Let us go, and have a fair duel."

The team members laughed.

They had seen stupid people before, but never this stupid.

Trash daring to challenge their team captain to a duel, both foolish and ridiculous.

Len Hawthorne lit a cigarette, crouched down, and pressed the burning cigarette against the neck of the loudest one.

The man struggled in pain.

His face turned pale.

"Len Hawthorne, you pervert."

"You dare to curse me even though you know I am a pervert; you have great courage," Len Hawthorne threw the cigarette away, "You should be thankful that you are a member of the Hawthorne family."

The several people stared at Len Hawthorne with anger but dared not speak.

"Young Master Hawthorne, you aren’t just going to let them go like this, right? These people came down to find trouble specially, so if we let them go easily, they will come back to cause trouble again next time."

Len Hawthorne raised his hand, "Throw them over there, and when they are quiet, send them back to the Hawthorne family."

Ethan Coates sneered with a smile, "Get them out of here; they are an eyesore."

The team members carried them all away.

"What’s next?" Ethan Coates was curious to know who would be unlucky in the Hawthorne family.

"First, deal with the people in our hands." With the Stephens family, Taylor family, and a tech-playing person in their hands, the information hadn’t been thoroughly reviewed yet, and the small matter at the Hawthorne family had to be put on hold for the time being.

Ethan Coates said seriously, "These people are not so easy to deal with."

At this time.

A team member came out with a mobile phone, "Team Hawthorne, the Stephens family and Taylor family are requesting negotiations."

Ethan Coates chuckled, "Young Master Hawthorne, as soon as they are mentioned, they appear."

"Let them come, and set the location at the border of Thompson County."

*

The two families received the news from Thompson County and immediately sent people over.

The people they sent directly ran to the Divinity Temple in River East Village of Thompson County, but they didn’t get any clues about the western person who practiced the western witchcraft, and they were captured by the cleaning team instead.

The two families vented their anger on the Lynch family.

This time.

Emily Lynch also followed.

It was her request.

The Lynch family had to come down and take a walk; they also needed to know what their two families and the cleaning team had talked about.

In an empty conference room at the borderline location.

The Stephens family sent Chloe Stephens’ cousin, Peter Stephens, while the Taylor family sent Nathan Taylor himself with a team of people.

After arriving at the borderline, they saw a low-key Audi parked in front, Emily Lynch wearing a professional outfit, exuding a strong woman’s cold and sharp aura.

Peter Stephens recognized Emily Lynch and greeted her with a smile.

Nathan Taylor didn’t even give her a glance with a cold face.

If it wasn’t for this woman with the last name Lynch, there wouldn’t have been such an incident today.

The Taylor family’s people were detained, and their face was completely lost.

It all started with this woman.

"Emily, long time no see."

"Mr. Stephens is now handling the Stephens family’s foreign affairs?" Emily Lynch looked at the smiling man in front of her and didn’t hesitate to strike back.

Nathan Taylor couldn’t help but scoff at the words.

You eagerly go after her, but that doesn’t mean the Lynch family will accept you.

Peter Stephens’ smile froze for a moment, "Didn’t Mrs. Weston also go from managing the Weston family affairs to the Lynch family affairs?"

In one sentence, they were both equal.

Emily Lynch hooked the corner of her lips in a cold smile, "My last name is Lynch, and I am directly authorized by the Lynch family to handle this matter; it’s the same nature."

Peter Stephens kept his smile unchanged, but he cursed Emily Lynch in his heart.

"Today, we are here to meet the captain of the cleanup team and get our people out, not to play on your home ground."

Nathan Taylor didn’t want to stand here listening to their endless rambling.

*

They waited for half an hour after they sat down, but they still didn’t see anyone from the cleanup team coming over. Nathan Taylor was furious and slammed the table, "That kid is playing with us!"

Emily Lynch looked at the impatient Nathan Taylor with contempt. Old men will be old men, their hormonal imbalance is so severe. Why make a fuss about half an hour? It’s not like it’s half a day.

If you provoke the other party, won’t they take the opportunity to ignore you for a while?

Compared to Nathan Taylor’s temper tantrum, Peter Stephens was carefree, sitting in the meeting room, sipping tea.

Seeing this unfazed couple, Nathan Taylor suppressed his anger and slowly sat back down.

He’d wait for another ten minutes, and if they still didn’t come, he would storm Thompson County East River Village and snatch the person himself.

*

"Young Master Hawthorne, the tech guy has been caught, but he’s got a hard mouth, and we can’t pry anything out of him no matter how hard we try."

"What did he say?"

"He said several families secretly hired him for the job, but he doesn’t know which families are involved. They all give him anonymous orders, and if that’s the case, whatever these families have been up to behind the scenes is about to be exposed."

This would cause worldwide panic.

Although there aren’t many ancient martial artists, their exposure would still be enough to shock the world.

Now they are creating these creatures, which is destroying the balance of the ecosystem.

They are also destroying humanity in the process.

"Keep prying."

He only said those words to save his life.

Len Hawthorne would give him the chance to live.

"Bryson Taylor and him are in the same gang. These two must have known beforehand, so they prepared their goods in advance. Damn it, we can neither kill them nor get anything useful out of interrogation. The moment we threaten to kill them, they drop bombshells like this in exchange for their lives. It really makes me angry."

He really wanted to kill them and be done with it.

"We’ll need to be more patient, we have plenty of time."

"Aren’t you supposed to meet with the other two families today?"

"No rush."

Len Hawthorne wasn’t in a hurry to meet anyone at all.

If they were in a hurry to leave, he wouldn’t stop them.

*

Chloe Stephens arrived at the rental house.

Looking at the pitiful Mallory Shelley, she threw a loaf of bread at him.

"Thank you for your generous gift, Master."

"..."

Why did it sound weird when it came from his mouth?

Chloe Stephens dragged a chair and sat in front of him.

Mallory Shelley said, "I have already hidden here, but I don’t know what my master wants me to do next?"

"Change the way you address me. ’Master’ sounds weird."

"..."

"Goddess."

"..."

"Fairy?"

"..."

"Honorable Goddess..."

"Just call me Master."

"Yes, Master."

With a stoic expression, Chloe stared at him: "How much do you know about the Land of the Prophet?"

"Land of the Prophet! It is a sacred and inviolable place!"

Mentioning the Land of the Prophet, Mallory Shelley’s eyes lit up, full of worship!

To him, that place was a sacred and untouchable haven.

"It’s just a place where they breed the followers of the Red Robes Sect."

Mallory Shelley was taken aback, and then said in fear, "You can’t say that, or you’ll be targeted by the people from the Land of the Prophet."

Chloe stared at him coldly, "Tell me, when did you Westerners enter the Herta Kingdom?"

Mallory Shelley didn’t dare to speak.

Because he knew about the treaty.

Once he spoke, he would be betraying all the Western heterodox practitioners and would be hunted down.

Chloe didn’t know about the treaty.

The treaty happened after her soul left her body.