Dahlia Nicholson and Dustin Rhys Novel novel Chapter 1136

Chapter 1136 The Explosive Showdown

These black-clad assassins appeared out of nowhere, taking everyone entirely by surprise.

From their sudden arrival to the lightning-fast assault and its abrupt resolution, it all unfolded in the blink of an eye.

People couldn’t believe it; it was as if they had blinked, and Harrison’s meticulously groomed warriors had already been beheaded.

The entire process was unbelievably fast, leaving everyone unable to react.

*Clang, clang, clang…*

Accompanied by the sound of metal clashing, all of Harrison’s dead warriors fell to the ground, lifeless and in pieces.

They were no match whatsoever.

After dealing with the dead warriors, these black-clad assassins held severed heads and stood silently on both sides, awaiting further orders.

“What?!”

Watching all of his meticulously trained dead warriors fall, Harrison was struck dumbfounded, frozen on the spot.

No matter how he had calculated, he hadn’t foreseen that within the General’s household, such a terrifying force remained hidden.

In just an instant, they had decimated all his warriors, a feat almost beyond belief.

“Harrison, you’ve overestimated yourself and underestimated the might of the General’s household.”

General Murray advanced steadily, stating, “Do you truly believe that after plotting for five years, you can bring down the Murrays? Have you ever considered the decades of legacy behind our family?”

“All your tricks and schemes are mere child’s play in my eyes. Do you think I’m unaware of your covert activities? Do you believe your planted agents can escape my scrutiny?”

“I’ve seen through all your actions; I simply chose not to expose them. I hope you can wake up in time, I hope you can find your way back and mend your ways.”

“Harrison, please, put an end to this. If you surrender now and truly repent, I can pretend that today never occurred. You’re still my son, the heir of the Murray family. Promise me, okay?”

At this juncture, General Murray extended his hand slowly, his face reflecting a mix of hope and reluctance.

Blood is thicker than water, and Harrison was still his son, no matter what. Even in the face of grave mistakes, as long as he was willing to reform, General Murray would wholeheartedly provide him with protection.

“Hehehe…”