Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere-Chapter 1099 - : Terrifying Strength
Chapter 1099: Terrifying Strength
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Queta couldn’t believe her eyes.
She had never expected that everything she had just seen was actually real.
Perhaps because the sound of the fight in the backyard was too loud, coupled with Carlos and Diana choosing to open fire to eliminate the two snipers, Freya and the others who were originally in the private room heard the commotion.
“What was that sound just now?”
After realizing what happened, one of the young men quickly stood up and exclaimed excitedly.
“It sounded like gunshots…,” whispered one girl.
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“That’s right, gunshots, and it seems like sniper rifles. I played around with this type of gun when I served in the army,” another young man shouted.
“And it seems like the sound of people fighting…”
Samuel couldn’t help but furrow his brows.
“How is it possible for someone to be shooting? You know this is the Hustlers Club! Who would have the audacity to shoot here?”
Instantly, everyone fell into panic, with tense expressions on their faces.
After all, they were all children of wealthy families and valued their lives more than anyone else.
“Could it be that Queta encountered some danger?”
Just then, a young man spoke up.
“Could it be that there’s an assassin trying to kill her?”
Samuel widened his eyes in an instant.
After all, her identity was quite special, and she had offended many people in the business world.
So, even if someone wanted to assassinate her at this moment, it would be a normal thing.
“Connor, Connor is still there!”
Freya suddenly realized and hurriedly got up, running towards the private room’s exit.
“Freya, calm down. There are assassins outside now. If you go out, won’t you be seeking death?”
Seeing Freya’s intention to go out, everyone hurriedly stopped her.
“Let me go! I need to go out and find Connor. Let me go!”
She struggled as if she had gone mad.
But no matter what, everyone refused to let go of Freya. After all, if she went out, the assassins would know that there were other people inside the private room.
So whether it was for her safety or their own safety, they couldn’t allow her to leave the private room.
Meanwhile, Arthur sat quietly in his seat, with an unusually calm expression on his face because he was the only one who knew what had actually happened outside.
He knew that since gunshots had already been fired, it meant that Queta and Connor had reached a deadlock.
In this situation, there was no way Connor could survive.
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Once Connor died, the crisis facing the Synder family would be resolved, and there would be no one left to compete with him for Freya.
Of course, there was another even more important point.
That was, this matter had nothing to do with Arthur. Even if Thomas and others wanted to seek revenge in the future, they would retaliate against Queta, not the Synder family.
So Arthur believed that his plan to use her as a scapegoat was perfect.
“Connor, oh Connor, I admit you are incredibly formidable, but what’s the use? You’re the kind of person destined to end up losing miserably. Even if I don’t lay a hand on you today, someday you will perish at someone else’s hands!”
As Arthur played with his teacup, he sneered.
In his eyes, Connor’s most fatal weakness was his extreme foolishness.
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On the other side, the battle between Connor and the assassins seemed to be reaching its climax.
Due to his incredible speed, the assassins couldn’t even get close to him and were all sent flying by his attacks.
Originally, there were more than a dozen assassins, but now only two remained with any fighting ability.
“Miss, be careful. This person might be a martial artist!” At that moment, an old man stood in front of Queta and anxiously warned her.
“A martial artist?” Her eyes showed a hint of astonishment upon hearing the old man’s words.
Although she was just an ordinary person, she had heard about martial artists before.
Deep down, she was well aware of how terrifying the power of a martial artist could be.
“How could Connor, being so young, possibly be a martial artist?” She stared with wide, watery eyes, expressing extreme incredulity.
“I couldn’t believe it myself earlier, but when facing so many assassins, Connor handled it with such ease that I believe his strength surpasses that of a martial artist…” The old man replied in a low voice, then continued, “If this person really is a martial artist, then today’s situation is troublesome!”
“Don’t we still have three experts?” Queta hastily said.
“Now we can only rely on those three experts…” the old man replied in a low voice.
At that moment, the three experts, whom she had paid a hefty price to hire, made their move.
The first one to charge forward was a middle-aged man who raised his fist and struck at Connor’s head.
When Connor saw this middle-aged man’s attack, his expression appeared somewhat disdainful, and he slowly threw a punch as well.
“Bang!”
A loud bang.
Connor’s fist forcefully collided with the middle-aged man’s fist.
The middle-aged man was instantly sent flying, crashing heavily onto the ground.
“Spurt…”
The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood and then passed out.
Upon witnessing this scene, she was dumbfounded.
At that moment, regret started creeping into her heart because she hadn’t anticipated that Connor’s strength would be so terrifying.
Her companions were simply no match for him.
“Bang!”
At that moment, the second expert also fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, she was consumed by despair.
Now, in the backyard, there were barely five people still standing, and each of them was a formidable figure responsible for countless lives lost.
However, their gazes toward him were filled with immense fear.
Because at that moment, they finally realized just how horrifying his strength truly was.
For a moment, the entire backyard fell into a deathly silence.
The assassins no longer dared to make a move against him because they knew very well that engaging him would only lead to certain death.
After all, in the face of an absolute difference in strength, no one wanted to take risks at this moment. If they were to truly perish by his hands, it would be a huge loss.
