Ethan Hunt_God of Billionaire War Season 2
Chapter 1878

The emperor's expression grew darker.

He slammed his fist into the table.  "Who is this b*stard?! Who is! Who's that!"

"You still haven't caught them ?!"

The man kneeling before him did not dare to speak and suddenly the air became extremely heavy.  The Emperor realized that he was asking a stupid question now.

No one gets caught here.  On the contrary, whoever did this killed his people!

These people are all important to the palace.

But they don't even know who did this.

"Stupid!"  The Emperor was so angry that his face was all red as he fell weakly into his seat again and gasped for breath.  If this continues, will the entire royal family be killed?

He looked like his soul had been sucked out of him as he looked at the Prince with his head tilted to one side.

The message in his gaze was very clear: You tell me what to do now.

"I'll think of something. If I'm not wrong, he'll know."  The prince had no choice.  Although he was furious, he had to settle this before the assassins finally reached him as well.

He looked at the emperor and stood up.  "Wait for my news and we'll see how to solve this."

He then turned around and went to look for Caleb.

The main temple.

Caleb was lying on a chair with his legs crossed as he happily drank tea and fished at the same time.

"Mr Caleb, it looks like you're having fun!"  The prince walked towards her with an evil expression on his face.

He had not forgotten that he had been forced to his knees by Caleb, and the photos were definitely leaked by Caleb as well.

That was the advantage that his temple had.

"I'm fine," Caleb looked up.  "Why is His Majesty here? Do you have any good news to share with me?"

"Kaleb's!"  shouted Prince.  "The pictures..."

"That's not me."  Caleb raised his palm and looked helpless.  "My phone was stolen and I made a police report, but I still haven't got it back. Look, I've got a new one now."

The photos have gone viral, so the only way to go back is to kill Caleb.

But the one who is more likely to die first is himself.

"What do we have to do to get you to let us go?"  The Prince's tone of voice became softer.  "If we continue to attack each other, both sides will suffer great losses."

Caleb laughs.

He slowly rolled up his fishing line and felt like he had heard the biggest joke of his life.

Will both sides suffer heavy losses?

"Who is suffering the loss?"  caleb asked while narrowing his eyes at the Prince.

Prince frozen.

The only person who suffered was his side!

"Do you really have to blow up this matter and fight to the end ?!"

"Your Majesty, I really don't understand what you're talking about."  Caleb dug out his ear.  "You've been walking constantly since you got in here, but I don't understand at all. What do you mean by both sides going to suffer losses or fight to the end?"

"I'm fine and alive, so if you talk like this, it means you're the one who's going to die."

The Prince's face flushed with anger.

He pointed his finger at Caleb and his entire body trembled in anger, but he could not let out a word.

"People from the royal family always speak so strangely. Fortunately the Masamune Syndicate has more down-to-earth people."  Caleb sighed.  "Look at how good Mr. Jaken is to send me fish feed. He even said that if I needed something, he would finish it for me."

"Your Majesty has been a part of the Masamune Syndicate for quite some time now, so why don't you understand the spirit of that syndicate?"  He shook his head in disappointment.  "It looks like you're no match for Masamune Syndicate."

The prince narrowed his eyes.

"What's your condition?"  He was angry, but had no choice in this.  He knew for sure the group of people behind all this, but he had no idea where they were now and who their next target was.

What if their next target is him?

He knew how scary those people were.  Otherwise, he would not have kneeled that day!