Chapter 810: Chapter 33: Everything has just begun!_2
But there was an inexplicable sense of relief.
Looking at the snot smeared across the screen in front of him, Losa 11 didn’t care about anything else; he just lifted his hand to wipe it off and then fixated his gaze on the screen.
When he saw the members of the Family Guard entering the mansion and confirmed that this was not a fake video, the eleventh in line to the ‘Losa Family’ finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
There was no explosion!
Pers, Roslor, they had succeeded!
How great it was to be alive!
Who would have thought that a guy like him, determined to be a ‘good-for-nothing’, a ‘salted fish’, would encounter such a terrifying situation.
Still, he had survived!
Losa 11 had never felt that the air in the ‘Game Mansion’ was this comfortable, nor had he ever thought he could feel so relaxed.
Keep in mind, before today, what he hated most was the oppressive atmosphere in the ‘Game Mansion’.
For today’s breakfast, I’ll have ten more pre-dinner drinks!
After a catastrophe, people always reward themselves with goods.
Losa 11 was no exception.
He leaned back in his chair, already imagining the deliciousness of the pre-dinner drinks.
Of course, the fleeting sensation that came with it was also what he sought after.
A day of hangover starting from the morning!
Don’t let the brain be too clear!
This was his pursuit.
If he became too sober, he truly feared seeing something he couldn’t accept.
"In this terrible, dark, and dirty world, only alcohol is my last comfort,” Losa 11 thought silently, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.
As for ‘The Planner’?
He wasn’t thinking about that at all.
The one who had committed such an act couldn’t escape.
At first, the ‘Hundred Major Families’ were caught off guard.
But when the ‘Hundred Major Families’ caught on?
Everything had already settled down.
Regarding this, Losa 11 was quite confident.
Similarly, ‘The Planner’ knew this as well.
So, they chose a method that would never be found out!
Slim, fair, yet elongated fingers pressed on the remote control. The anticipated explosion did not occur, causing Donna to pause.
But it was only for a second; the lady in the big red dress with the black veil started to chuckle.
"Little surprise is gone,” Donna murmured to herself.
This left the man standing by Donna’s side somewhat puzzled.
The most important part of the plan had failed, but the Deputy Leader didn’t seem angry at all? Nor was there any sign of discouragement?
The man couldn’t help but look again at the distant ‘Game Mansion’.
The ‘Losa Family’s’ ‘Family Guard’ had already surrounded the place.
Such efficiency was enviable for the man.
Their equipment made the man even more covetous.
If their organization had such weaponry, would they really need to resort to such ‘sneaky tricks’?
Head-on confrontation was what they should be capable of.
When would they be able to truly fight a battle?
The man wondered in his heart, then looked up and saw Donna looking at him.
Her eyes were clear and gentle.
It caused one to sink into them unconsciously.
It took the well-trained warrior three full seconds to snap out of it, and his face immediately turned red with embarrassment.
"Deputy Leader?” he asked uncertainly.
"Torres, a true warrior isn’t someone who charges in headlessly,” Donna said.
"A true warrior also needs to use their brain,” she added, tapping the temple of her head with a black folding fan.
"Yes, Deputy Leader,” the man nodded in agreement.
Though he did not understand the meaning of the Deputy Leader’s words, he believed she must be right, and so he simply agreed.
He would think it over seriously when he got back.
If he couldn’t figure it out?
Then he wouldn’t think about it.
After all, whatever the Deputy Leader said was right; all he had to do was execute the orders.
Donna looked at the state of her subordinate and couldn’t help shaking her head and sighing.
She never doubted the loyalty of her subordinates.
Neither did she doubt their combat effectiveness.
At least, in that mansion, except for a few individuals, the ‘Brutalizer’ could be crushed single-handedly by her subordinate.
But her subordinate wasn’t without flaws.
At the very least, not very bright.
Their brain was filled with muscles as well.
In a situation without her orders, they would act recklessly.
Although sometimes reckless actions could yield good results, more often, it was like killing a thousand enemies and self-harming eight hundred.
This was something their organization could not afford.
If one could be both powerful and clever, how wonderful that would be.
Donna thought to herself, and involuntarily, the image of a man wearing an ice hockey mask, tall, robust, and reticent, came to mind.
The ‘opening move’ she had chosen.
A person who had appeared before her but had been thoroughly ignored.
Thinking of Jason’s performance in the ‘Game Mansion’ just a while ago, Donna’s brows could not help but furrow.
That strength was terrifying.
But what worried her more were some other qualities Jason had displayed.
She had carefully observed the videos of Jason.
Even in the battle with the ‘Xin’, Jason’s eyes were indifferent.
A sense of detachment.
As if the one fighting wasn’t himself.
Such an attitude made Donna uneasy.
Had her plans been discovered?
Had her schemes been seen through?