91: I won't allow such a powerful person to exist.

He didn't dare to think too much about this; in his eyes, John was an incredibly important figure.

"Yes, Leader, what about this guy then?"

At these words, everyone's gaze focused on Manager Wang.

This scared the man so much he wet his pants on the spot.

"Don't kill me, I have money, I can give you all my money, just spare my life, and I promise I won't appear in Myawaddy again, no! I promise I won't appear in Myanmar again."

John heard this and thought, why refuse money when it's offered?

Five minutes later, after squeezing every last bit of value out of the man, he gave Little Blade a look, then turned and got into the car.

It's true, their line of work made money fast, a full fifty million US dollars, but it still couldn't compare to him.

After all, it only took him five minutes to easily get fifty million US dollars.

It's truly faster to make money when you have power; no wonder they say if you want to play the stock market, you should become president first.

Isn't this faster than a printing press?

What's more, a printing press still has costs.

As soon as he sat in the passenger seat, the next second, gunshots rang out from outside.

A moment later, peace returned. At this point, Little Blade's direct superior walked over, smiling as he patted his shoulder and said, "Little Blade, well done. It's clear the Leader thinks highly of you. Work hard, and don't disappoint the Leader."

Hearing this, Little Blade was instantly filled with motivation; this wasn't just empty promises, this was actually getting the 'cake' to eat.

"Yes, Big Brother!"

John ignored the situation outside, took out his phone, dialed a number, and slowly uttered a sentence, "Have everyone we have in Myawaddy mobilize and find the person."

"Understood!"

Soon, Little Blade and the others had thoroughly searched the entire compound, leaving two people to load all the bodies onto a car, take them outside, dig a pit, and burn them.

The ashes were directly used as fertilizer.

Ten minutes later!

With one call from John, all Hydra members in Myawaddy were mobilized, determined to turn Myawaddy upside down to find Chen Yanxi.

Suddenly, armed personnel were visible everywhere in Myawaddy.

"Open the door, open the door!"

"Brother Hui, what happened? Such a big commotion?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Have you seen the woman in this photo?"

"No, I haven't. Brother Hui, if you don't believe me, you can search freely."

Brother Hui didn't hesitate; he directly led his men into the person's house to search, as he dared not be careless with this matter.

Such situations were happening everywhere, especially in houses near the KK Compound.

It could be said that every house was being searched.

Inside a bar!

The people inside were having a great time when several armed personnel suddenly walked in from outside, each carrying an AK. As soon as they entered, they scanned the room with serious faces.

They walked directly towards the bar counter. Just then, a greasy-faced, pot-bellied middle-aged man scurried over.

"Hello, hello, I'm the manager here. May I ask what brings you gentlemen here?"

"Less talk. Gather all your staff. I have questions."

The manager saw that the other party was not easy to deal with and dared not speak carelessly, as the weapons these people were holding were not toys.

It was clear these were real weapons. Unsure of what was happening outside, he naturally dared not refute a word.

He quickly called for all the bar staff to be gathered.

Within three minutes, everyone looked at their manager with confusion, while also feeling a vague sense of unease.

The Hydra sub-leader saw this, took out a photo, and said to the crowd, "Have any of you seen the person in the photo? Whoever can provide information will be heavily rewarded."

Seeing that they were looking for someone, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They began to carefully examine the face in the photo, and in the end, everyone shook their heads, indicating they hadn't seen her.

This made the sub-leader a little disappointed. He didn't believe anyone would dare to lie to him.

After all, according to the information, the person they were looking for had been kidnapped and brought to Myawaddy, so these people had no reason to disregard their own safety for a stranger.

Just as he was about to leave with his men, a harsh voice rang out.

"Damn it, where have all the waiters gone? No more drinks! Hurry up and bring me some!"

The manager looked in the direction of the voice, then gave a staff member a look, signaling them to deliver the drink.

He clearly recognized the identity of the speaker.

The sub-leader saw this and suddenly called out, "Wait, who is that guy? So arrogant."

What kind of place was this? Myawaddy, Hydra's territory. He wouldn't allow such an arrogant person to exist.

Who would have thought that the manager's next words would make him unable to help but laugh.

The manager replied with a smile, "Him? He's with the Vipers. They're growing stronger and stronger now, and as business people, we don't want to conflict with them."

"Who? The Vipers?"

Hey, what a coincidence, isn't it?

Might as well take the opportunity to eliminate them. They were already on their kill list.

Thinking this, he led his men towards the person.

It was clear the person was slightly drunk. They only reacted when the Hydra members got close.

"What do you want?"

Bang!

His only reply was a rifle butt, and blood immediately streamed down his face.

Seeing this, the surrounding crowd quickly retreated, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire. Some even began to leave the bar.

If shots were fired, bullets had no eyes, and risking their lives to watch the drama was completely unnecessary.

This drama wasn't essential to watch.

"Damn it, who are you people? Don't you know who I am? Don't think you can do whatever you want here with a couple of broken guns. I... I..."

Mid-sentence, he suddenly fell silent, the rest of his words seemingly stuck in his throat, unable to come out.

Because he accidentally saw the tattoo on the person's wrist in front of him, a tattoo he knew all too well.

"Hy... Hydra?"

The moment he saw that totem, a chill shot straight to his head, and sweat continuously poured from his forehead.

Hearing the words "Hydra," everyone around gasped in unison.

They wanted to leave but dared not move their feet.