My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 1129 - 1130: The Death of Code Name 13

Chapter 1129: Chapter 1130: The Death of Code Name 13

"You reek of blood; I could find you even if you turned to ashes."

Xiao Chen emerged from the darkness and said indifferently, "I once warned the Assassin’s Family not to send killers to Dragon Country, but it seems the Assassins League didn’t take my orders seriously."

"Who are you!"

Thirteen asked.

Shit, this target is definitely not just any ordinary son-in-law.

This guy, very terrifying.

"Who I am, figure it out yourself."

Xiao Chen slowly approached Thirteen, "But too bad, you can only ponder on this question in Hell now."

"Go to hell!"

Thirteen naturally wouldn’t just wait to be killed.

He took out that box again.

He was actually choosing to die together with Xiao Chen.

His speed was extremely fast, almost catching up to King Yama.

But unfortunately, he met Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was faster.

In the moment he approached, Xiao Chen had already vanished.

Thirteen couldn’t control Xiao Chen and naturally wouldn’t detonate the box.

But the next second, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his arms.

Then he watched helplessly as his hands fell to the ground, along with that box.

No, the box was taken.

"You are the Dragon Country—Dragon Country War God!"

Thirteen looked at his hands in terror, finally realizing what kind of person he had provoked.

Sadly, it was already too late, from the moment he crossed this man, his tragic fate was sealed.

A sharp shard of ice pierced his throat.

He looked at Xiao Chen and died with his eyes open.

The regret and fear in his eyes reflected his feelings at that moment, they said it all.

"King Yama!"

The people from Yama Hall had arrived.

They were the keenest guardians of the city.

"Take a photo, publish it in the newspaper tomorrow. Warn those from the Assassins Organization that Dragon Country is not a place they should come to."

Xiao Chen said coldly, "Also, send a letter to the Assassins League. Their man killed one of our civilians, either pay one hundred billion US dollars in compensation, or I will destroy the Assassins League."

"Yes!"

The people from Yama Hall left.

Xiao Chen also returned to Hua Xian Hospital.

The surgery had already been completed, and it was very successful.

Matip had been invited to the Dark Moon Club as a guest, and he didn’t refuse.

After the surgery, he was tired out. He had to get some good rest; otherwise, he might really leave his old bones here.

Xiao Chen also returned home and comfortably took a bath.

It had been a long time since he had encountered such a thrilling battle. He was covered in sweat and did not want to stink up his wife.

"Boss, it’s confirmed, the one who ordered the hit was the Duanmu Family, Chaoyang City Duanmu Family."

Hong Yi called to give the final confirmation.

"Um."

Xiao Chen hung up the phone, his face suddenly turning grim.

Frankly, if he wanted, he could destroy the Duanmu Family now.

But wouldn’t that be letting them off too easily?

It won’t be long before the clan meeting of the Duanmu Clan, and this time it’s different because they will decide on the Clan Leader.

This is no trivial matter.

He understood why Duanmu Lin wanted to kill him; he was simply afraid he would ruin the reputation of the Chaoyang City Duanmu Family.

These people from the Duanmu Family seemed to value face more than their lives.

Then let them lose face.

Chaoyang City, Duanmu Family.

Four hours had passed since Code Thirteen’s call, and it was already dark.

But they had still received no reply.

Although they believed that Code Thirteen would certainly complete the mission excellently,

after all, among the assassins, probably no one in Dragon Country could escape him.

But without any definite news, they couldn’t be completely at ease.

"Father, don’t worry, how could an assassin of Code Thirteen’s caliber miss his mark? He probably just hasn’t found a good opportunity yet.

Let’s go to sleep. By tomorrow morning, we’ll surely know,"

Duanmu Lin said with a smile.

But despite his words, neither Duanmu Lin nor Duanmu Chang slept well that night.

Early the next day, Duanmu Chang came to ask Duanmu Lin about the situation.

"It’s strange, even if he needed to find the right moment, it’s been over ten hours, and still no success? This isn’t like Code Thirteen’s style at all."

Duanmu Lin also felt that something was off.

"Father, something big has happened!"

At that moment, Duanmu Yunfeng rushed in from outside, holding a newspaper.

It was the Dragon Country News, the newspaper with the largest circulation in the whole Dragon Country.

It was the most subscribed paper in both the northern and southern regions.

"I’ve told you so many times to be more cautious, not always so hasty and rash; what kind of behavior is that?"

Duanmu Lin scolded.

"No, Father, I couldn’t help but be agitated this time. Just look at this for yourself."

Duanmu Yun handed the newspaper to Duanmu Lin.

Seeing the headline on the front page of the newspaper.

Duanmu Lin plopped down from his chair onto the ground.

"This can’t be possible, impossible, how could this happen!"

"What in the world happened?"

Duanmu Chang also panicked, seeing Duanmu Lin like this probably meant that the news on the paper was something serious.

Duanmu Lin was too drained to explain, instead, he handed the newspaper to Duanmu Chang.

After seeing it, Duanmu Chang was equally shocked.

"How could this be, how could the War God have killed Code Thirteen?"

The news on the paper was simple.

It stated that an assassin from the Assassin’s League, Code Thirteen, had entered Dragon Country to carry out a mission and had even killed a passerby.

As a result, the War God became enraged and executed Code Thirteen.

"That idiot assassin, why did he kill a bystander? Didn’t he know what the War God is like?"

Duanmu Lin roared angrily: "Fifty million US dollars, just gone like that?"

"Those lost dollars are a minor issue; the crucial thing now is that the War God probably knows it was our Duanmu family that hired the assassin.

We must make amends, otherwise, we will lose the support of the War God."

Duanmu Chang’s face looked exceedingly grim.

It was hard enough to gain the protection of the War God, and if they angered him because of this incident, the Duanmu family’s dreams would be shattered.

"Quick, go find Zhou Yinque, let’s go together to Xiongcheng City to apologize."

Duanmu Chang roared.

"But Grandfather, Xiao Chen is not dead yet."

Duanmu Yun said.

"Slap!"

Duanmu Lin slapped Duanmu Yun across the face: "At a time like this, does it matter what happens to Xiao Chen? Let’s calm the War God’s fury first, otherwise our Duanmu family is finished."

Duanmu Yun touched his face, feeling wronged.

It wasn’t he who had hired the assassin.

But he didn’t dare to say that.

At this point, Bai Qiaoqiao held a threefold wariness against the Duanmu family, and he no longer held his former status.

Under the leadership of Zhou Yinque, the Duanmu family members arrived at Xiongcheng.

Zhou Yinque went to see Xiao Chen alone.

After hearing her words, Xiao Chen said: "Tell them there’s no need for apologies. Longcheng is undergoing development and still needs one hundred billion in funding.

Let them figure out a solution themselves.

Also, warn them that if they ever do this kind of thing again, don’t blame me for not being gentle."