The God of War

The God of War
Chapter 341


The man placed a cup of tea in front of Anthony. "The idea is to make you not drunk. Drink."


At that time, Anthony only remembered that he competed with Thomas in drinking. He was really drunk last night and he lost a lot. He was carried away by people before being laid on the bed and asleep.


When he woke up, the clock was already pointing to the number 2 noon.


He drank for a while before he looked towards the clock. He was so shocked that he got out of bed.


"It's been so noon. Weiss, why didn't you wake me up?


"What if we ruin Master's plan?"


The man named Weiss calmly picked up another cup of tea. "The match starts at 14:30 p.m. The soccer game lasted about 110 minutes, so it was still early morning. You can sleep longer, it won't ruin the plan."


"Will not ruin? You're amazing."


Anthony changed his clothes while saying, "Damn it. A man showed up out of nowhere last night, and he's very good at drinking. He was still fine after drinking about thirty bowls of whiskey. If he doesn't make trouble, I'll kill Zach last night."


"The son of a bitch also saved my mother on the plane. Otherwise, how could the old woman still be alive until now? It's my fault for being too careful. I didn't increase the ratio of the contrasting components in the pills, so the old woman has a chance of survival."


It turned out that the person who did something to the madam's medicine was none other than Anthony.


Weiss replied, "Failure is the key to success. Even though you keep failing twice, your identity hasn't been revealed. After today's match, Madam and Zach are really going to die. The great doctor you mentioned won't live either."


"At that time, the position of the head of the Quin family could only be yours."


When Anthony thought about it, he was so happy that he could not keep his mouth shut.


He asked, "Have you arranged for his people?"


"Of course."


"This time, I arranged to hire all the top hit men in the world. Moreover, just dealing with a group of weaklings, killing even the richest people in the world would not be a problem."


"I knew the madam was a big fan of AC Milan, so I asked the killers to wear the Inter Milan jersey.


"At that time, we will trigger a fight among the fans and they will kill the mistress during the chaos."


"After Madam and Zach die, you'll be the head of the Quinn family. Moreover, their deaths would appear to be caused by a fight among the fans, so that the rest of the family would not suspect you."


What Weiss said was very convincing for Anthony. He feels very happy.


Anthony flicked his finger and said, "I'll organize people now. As soon as my mother dies, I'll soon take over the Quinn family. If anyone dares to disobey me, I will kill them!"


Weiss said, "Anthony, let me remind you one last time, master did not help you in vain. After this...."


Anthony shook his hand. "I don't need your reminder. I-i understand. After this, I will naturally pay master. I'll give you something you want. Don't worry."


Weis nodded. "It's gonna be great."


Anthony changed into clean clothes before he got up and left the room. He gathers his people to prepare for the act of taking over the family two hours later.


He could only win in this battle. He can't lose!


The Madam and the troupe still did not know about Anthony and Weiss' plans. Of course, it was impossible for the mistress to know about it as well.


His son was actually cooperating with outsiders to hurt him. This was something that was hard for any mother to imagine.


Apart from him not knowing it, even if he knew once, he would not want to believe it either.


Back then, the madam was still sitting in the VIP zone with Thomas and the others. They sat in high places looking down, all over the field. Everything can be seen clearly and the view is very good.


Shortly after, the football players of both teams appeared. A ball-carrying child stands in front of each soccer player.


The opening ceremony is over.


The stadium boisterous with applause. The fans of both teams were shouting loudly to cheer their team up.


Seats in the south and north are hostile to each other.


In such an incredible momentum, Thomas could only sigh emotionally. Football is definitely a "war" in peacetime!


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