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Triumph Above All novel

Chapter 257
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Lev actually wanted to kill a big shot for a small reward. That’s just looking for death, right?

With Dianne’s skills, the bald man would have died by now if he had prevailed in the afternoon.

Lev suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Skylar looked at Lev and said slowly to Homer, “Someone had ordered him to kill me.”

“I was just trying to confirm with him, but I didn’t expect him to be completely uncooperative, so I can

only make him suffer.”

“He claimed that you and he are sworn brothers, by the way.”

“He wants you to kill Dianne and me?”

Homer’s body trembled as soon as Skylar finished speaking, and he went on his knees and pleaded,

“Mr. Stone, I don’t know this person, and his claim that we’re sworn brothers is nonsense. His words do

not accurately represent me.”

“Besides, even if he is my biological brother, he will never get away with disrespecting you!”

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With that, Homer turned his head and glared at Lev.

Damn it! If you want to die, don’t involve me in your suicide mission!

“Volante, you have good knife skills. You cut his hand off for me!”

“Yes, Mr. Homer!”

A young man in a black turban approached with a machete.

At that point, Lev exclaimed, “Please, Mr. Homer, spare me. Mr. Homer… I had no intention of lying. I

said we were sworn brothers just to scare that guy…”

“How dare you disrespect Mr. Stone. Do you want to die?”

Homer yelled angrily, snatched the machete out of Volante’s grasp, and charged toward Lev.

Instinctually, Lev wanted to flee, but Homer was quick to grab the dragon dagger that was deeply

embedded in his forearm.

“Ah!”

The agonizing pain caused Lev to scream.

He just wasn’t done screaming yet.

Slice!

The knife in Homer’s hand makes a downward cut.

“Ahhhh!”

A bloody right hand fell on the coffee table in front of him, accompanied by a more miserable scream.

The scene was extremely gory.

The pale face and dejected look in Lev’s eyes were telling.

Cold sweat beaded on his brow and cascaded down his neck.

More agonizing than losing a hand, fear ruled his heart.

The subordinates who were flanking him on both sides couldn’t hold on any longer. They all dropped to

their knees after discarding their weapons.

They faced both Skylar and Homer and kept begging for mercy.

“Please, Mr. Stone, have mercy. Please, Mr. Homer, have mercy!”

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How could Homer care about them?

Instead, he stared at Lev and said, “Answer Mr. Stone’s question!”

“Otherwise, the knife in my hand will not only cut off your hand!”

Lev had nodded his head in fear even before he could finish speaking, “Yes, Mr. Homer, I will tell you.

I’ll tell you!”

“It was Harper Fox who asked me to do it, Mr. Stone!”

Skylar’s eyes grew cold as he realized he had guessed correctly.

“Harper gave me a million dollars to kill Mr. Stone…”

Skylar no longer needed to inquire because Lev came forward with the information on his own.

“Mr. Stone, I only did it for the money! Please pardon me this time!”

“If I had known you were such a big shot, I wouldn’t have dared to touch you even if you gave me tens

or hundreds of millions!”

“Mr. Homer, please! Please intervene quickly, Mr. Homer. If this goes on, I’ll bleed to death!”

Lev kept pleading for mercy, and he could tell he was about to go into shock from the blood loss.