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Chapter 235 - 173: The Mensa Family’s Compensation, Meeting the Father-in-law

Chapter 235: Chapter 173: The Mensa Family’s Compensation, Meeting the Father-in-law

Oli had a sinking feeling.

Her slightly plump figure, like that of a python, sprung forth, and between the gaps of her fingers, two sharp blades appeared, making a whistling sound and leaving a trail of afterimages as they slashed towards Brian’s neck.

The next moment,

Two large hands, like iron clamps, firmly locked onto her killing hands.

Brian’s eyes were icy cold as the herculean strength in his arms erupted.

Rip-tear~

Accompanied by the sound of cloth ripping, two snowy-white arms, with bits of bone attached, were thrown onto the ground.

"Ah!!!"

A piercing scream resounded through the hall.

The crowd looked at the Venus de Milo statue that Milos had become and the ’Sharpshooter’ Oli writhing miserably on the floor, feeling a chill in their hearts.

This guy, who seemed kind and gentle, was really savage when he got down to business!

Even with the advanced biotechnology of today, the treatment for limb loss was not very satisfactory.

These hands, once reattached, would probably only be good for wiping one’s backside.

Without her nimble hands, what would the Sharpshooter do? Shoot with her feet?

Oli was finished.

The best outcome for her now was probably to rely on her genetic value as a high-quality Enhanced, to obediently stay at home, and continue to bear more children for the Mensa Family.

...

Wiping the blood splatter from his cheek,

Brian saw Vice Minister Xide, dark-faced, just watching Oli writhing on the ground without saying a word, stepped over her body, and walked to his unconscious son. He lifted the boy by his collar into the air, gently patting his deformed left cheek.

Lenny numbly opened his eyes, and it took him a while to realize the situation. He tried to speak, only to find his whole face seemed to have vanished, numbness mingling with intense pain.

He could no longer feel his mouth!

"Uuuu~"

Lenny could only make muffled cries instinctively, and as he did so, more teeth fell out due to his deformed mouth.

Brian’s previous slap had broken a large portion of his facial bones. It was uncertain if he could ever regain his handsomeness after treatment.

"Stop your whining."

Brian dropped Lenny next to his mother: "Good boy, take your mother’s arms and go to the infirmary yourself, may God bless you, child."

Only then did Lenny notice his mother’s terrible state.

His father had seven wives and dozens of children.

His mother, Oli, was his only support within the family.

But now the Sharpshooter had lost her arms!!!

He looked up in terror at Brian, only to meet the latter’s gaze, sweeping over his limbs as if contemplating where to strike next.

"Uuu!"

This fledgling, who had barely seen blood, was spitting out blood while awkwardly crawling away, even forgetting his own mother in his panic.

The crowd watched Lenny crawling on the ground with disdain, clearing a path for him as if he were an annoyance.

All that glitters is not gold.

This guy was nothing but a spoiled brat!

...

Oli was truly a former warrior of the armed department.

Although twenty years of comfort had made her lose her former endurance and combat skills,

in a few dozen seconds, she regained her composure.

Watching her son abandon her in a sorry state, her eyes filled with loss and self-destruction, she looked at Brian: "If you have the guts, kill me now, or the Mensa Family will not let you off!"

The next moment.

Bang, bang, bang~

Blood spattered everywhere.

Oli’s intact leg joints were blasted open and shattered by the large-caliber special bullets.

The woman, who had just regained her vigor, let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

"The Mensa Family?"

Susan gracefully twirled the guns in her hands, aimed at Oli’s womb: "I’ve been putting up with you for a long time. I want to see if, without this womb, the Mensa Family will still bother our Adams family for the sake of you, a crippled waste!"

Bang, bang, bang~

Not until she emptied her magazine did Susan blow on the hot gun barrels.

She turned her head towards the dumbfounded Brian, raised an attractive eyebrow: "I taught you to be ruthless, not to hold back, I’ll take the heat for anything, it seems you haven’t learned the essence, Brian."

Brian shrugged: "Sure, team leader, it’s great to be your subordinate."

"Hmph~"

Susan coquettishly re-holstered her guns.

Watching the man and woman stand nonchalantly among the bloody chaos, flirting despite the screams of the victims, everyone actually felt it was quite harmonious and fitting.

...

The farce was over.

Vice Minister Xide finally clapped his hands.

Several soldiers entered the hall, carrying away the unconscious Oli and her severed arms, which were left on the ground.

Then several women in OL attire, unfazed, rode tools similar to balance bikes, quickly cleaned up the mess, and sprayed perfume to dissipate the stench of blood in the air.

In the blink of an eye.

The hall had been restored to its previous cleanliness.

"Sorry, Minister, I might have gone a bit too far," Brian said, patting his special uniform riddled with bullet holes: "I didn’t want to, but that woman started shooting, and I reacted a little excessively."

Hearing Brian’s words, Xide nodded in satisfaction.

That was quite well phrased.

He coughed twice and gestured:

"It’s not your fault. Your duel with Oli’s son was agreed upon by him, and for some reason, Oli, an officer from the armed department, inexplicably shot at you. Your actions were merely self-defense.

I won’t let anyone bully our Action Division people!

Brian, come with me to get your injuries assessed.

The Internal Affairs Division and the Mensa Family owe us an explanation for this matter!"