Chapter 742 Went to Solomon
Soon, a reward notice quietly circulated among the mercenaries.
The members of Solomon’s group also noticed that they were being offered a
reward, and their faces darkened.
“Damn it! Sharon is like a mad dog! Isn’t he afraid that we will attack Charlotte?”
Solomon’s leader, a man with a black beard, cursed angrily after hanging up a
phone call with someone who had informed him.
Beside him, an alluring woman chuckled, “I told you not to go against him for
money, but you never listen. This time, the target is the crown jewel of both the
Faulkner Family and the Clinton Family. You’re practically asking for trouble.”
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“Talking nonsense now won’t help!” the thin man next to Blackbeard man
snapped, “We should be thinking about how to…”
Before he could finish his sentence, the door suddenly burst open, and Sharon
walked in with a smirk on her face.

The faces of several people in the room changed.
The man with a black beard couldn’t hold back his curses, “Sharon! Must you be
so ruthless? She’s just someone who hired you; do you really think she’s your
friend?”
Sharon sneered. “She’s not my friend. She’s my family.”
With that, he struck the man with the black beard hard in the face.
The bearded man staggered back, a glint of malice in his eyes, “If that’s how it
is, don’t blame me…”
Suddenly, a sniper’s red dot appeared on him, freezing the bearded man in
place.
He looked at Sharon in disbelief. “Are you crazy?”
“This wasn’t my idea,” Sharon’s smile contained a hint of schadenfreude,
“Blame yourselves for picking a fight with him.”
The bearded man looked bewildered, but soon, more red dots appeared, all
converging on the three of them.
None of the three dared to move. They all raised their hands above their heads,
glancing at Sharon with resentment.
Joe entered with a stern expression, and the bearded man suddenly
understood. It’s no wonder so many snipers appeared all of a sudden. Indeed,
money could make the devil turn the grindstone.
“I…” The bearded man, confident in his understanding of these wealthy folks,
was about to negotiate with Joe. However, Joe had produced a silver knife out
of nowhere and thrust it ruthlessly into the back of his left hand.
The bearded man let out a miserable scream and glared at him malevolently.
“I’m going to kill you!”
Joe didn’t even utter a word. The sniper’s red dot moved to the middle of the
bearded man’s forehead, and the rest of his words were swallowed in fear.
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