The Strongest War God

34 Have the Helicopter Pick Us up

In the past two years, there had been constant rumors that the Neal family’s capital chain was broken, and they could not support all the projects in the new district at all. They were on the verge of bankruptcy.

But who knew that the Neal family would actually get in touch with the PG Corporation and even receive seventy billion dollars.

The price they had to pay was only that one percent of the shares!

The benefits they gained from paying so little were hard to believe.

Louis Neal took over the Neal corporation and became the chairman. He also brought seventy billion dollars into the company, making the company’s employees all respect him.

The Neal Corporation was a family business. No matter who was the chairman, all the employees had to work for him as the core, or they would be fired.

At the main seat of the bright hall, Braydon Neal sipped his black tea and frowned. “No black tea in the house from now on!”

“I’ll change the tea for you immediately, Young Master.”

There were two servants at the door who quickly replaced the tea.

The Neal family’s manor was very big, and there were dozens of daily cleaners and security guards. Almost all of the seven great families were like this.

However, Harold Sage’s sudden visit today, and his willingness to pay a huge price to ask Braydon to break off the engagement, was definitely not for Heather Queen’s sake.

Even the Sage Corporation and the Sage family combined did not have such courage.

No one in the Sage family would agree to pay a price of more than one billion for a girl who would get married sooner or later.

This was because the education they received from a young age was the most important to their family. They were willing to sacrifice themselves for the family.

Braydon could only guess that Harold was benefitting more from this than he was paying!

Harold had obviously come fully prepared this time, and he had even offered three hundred million dollars.

In his expectation, this trip would be able to settle this matter, and the Neal family had no reason to refuse.

The truth was beyond Harold’s expectations. He would never have thought that the Neal family would actually get such great help from the PG Corporation.

As Braydon thought about it, his eyes sharpened, and he could not help but glance at the door.

A young man in black walked in with great flair. The Northern King sword on his chest proved his identity. He was from the Central Hansworth main team.

“Have you found the person who took away my second and fourth uncle’s ashes?” Braydon asked as he glanced at the man.

One look from him was deterrent enough!

Since the Central Hansworth main team dared to come, they had to give an answer.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of Braydon’s time to talk about useless information. It would be a big taboo if they were in the north.

Cold sweat trickled down the young man’s face. He felt an inexplicable suffocating pressure.

He knew that the young man in front of him was an existence that the five great commanders respected.

The young man cupped his fists and said hoarsely, “The head team leader asked me to report that the ashes of the two deceased have not been found.”

Crack!

The teacup in Braydon’s hand suddenly exploded. The light green tea turned into a sharp sword and shot toward the roof.

The young man’s face turned pale. He knelt down on one knee and did not dare to raise his head.

After all, Braydon had come back not only for his coronation ceremony, but also to visit his family’s grave.

But God seemed to be playing with him. The ashes of his second uncle, Lowell Neal, and fourth uncle, Liam Neal, had been taken away, and there were no clues.

How could Braydon not be angry!

“We didn’t find any traces of their ashes,” the young man quickly said, “but our brothers in Lamar city have sent us a secret message. They said that they have found traces of fourth master Liam Neal!”

“What?”

This was probably the only thing that could make Braydon lose his composure.

His fourth uncle, Liam Neal, was actually alive?

If he was still alive, it would be great news.

Braydon suddenly stood up. The mahogany chair in front of him had been turned into dust, and he strode out of the bright hall.

Braydon’s cold voice rang out, “Inform Lamar city’s team to investigate my fourth uncle’s whereabouts!

“Yes, Sir!”

The young man left in a hurry. He was drenched from head to toe. The pressure was too great in front of this man.

In fact, Zayn Ziegler had already gone to Lamar city in person. He wanted to solve all his problems before Braydon’s twentieth birthday and his coronation.

There was no room for mistakes in this matter. The coronation was no child’s play!

This was a rule that had been passed down for thousands of years.

Etiquette could not be abandoned, especially etiquette related to martial arts.

Braydon left the house in a hurry and asked someone to inform his mother that he would have to be absent from the party with Uncle White, who was selling pancakes that night.

The clues provided by the Lamar city team would not be without basis.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, it was worth Braydon’s personal visit.

In front of the Neal family’s gate.

Steve Xavier drove there in person. As the leader of the Preston team, he had real-time communication with the Lamar city team and could inform Braydon of any situation.

Another reason was that if Braydon went out alone, if there was someone who dared to provoke him to make a move, there would be no survivors.

Would the Preston team dare to interfere then?

Even if Steve had ten times the courage, he would not dare to meddle in Braydon’s affairs. Even if he reported it to Zayn, he would probably be suppressed instantly.

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Therefore, it was the safest for Steve to drive Braydon there personally.

The modified black SUV’s diesel engine roared like a beast as it sped out of the city.

“Faster!” Braydon said with his eyes closed.

“Young Master Braydon, the speed has already exceeded 200!” Steve smiled bitterly and did not dare to be distracted.

It was considered super high speed on the highway, not to mention on the provincial highway.

Braydon did not make things difficult for him. When he noticed that the speed had slowed down, he opened his eyes and looked at the road in front of him. There were long distance trucks in front and behind him, and some people were honking anxiously.

The truck driver on the right lane rolled down the window and threw a cigarette at Steve. He said in a friendly tone, “Brother, stop honking. It’s no use. I run this line every day, and I’d be stuck for two to three hours every time!”

“Where’s the detour?” Steve frowned and asked.

“Don’t even think about it,” the truck driver said grumpily. “If I could take a detour, would I be waiting here?”

Steve’s eyes were filled with worry. He was not in a hurry, but he was afraid that the big shot behind him would be anxious!

Right now, they were blocked in front and behind.

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Steve showed the watch on his left wrist and opened the communication device. “It’s me, Steve. Use the highest authority to help me use the satellite to find the nearest route to Lamar city!”

“Team leader, please wait for a moment!” A gentle female voice replied.

The truck driver next to him was dumbfounded. “What the f*ck, brother. Who are you? You’re only being blocked for a while, and you’re using a satellite to check?”

The drivers around them scoffed and looked at Steve as if he was a joke.

Some people mumbled, “Do you think the satellite belongs to your family?”

However, on the other end of the watch, a gentle female voice said apologetically, “Team leader, the G11 provincial road is the only one that leads directly to Lamar city. The three roads nearby are all under construction!”

“Alright now, brother. Just wait here!” The truck driver was smoking.

Steve ignored him and turned back to ask, “The helicopter is being used to send someone to carry out a mission this morning. Otherwise, they could have come to pick us up!”

“Where is the mission?” Braydon frowned.

“It’s not far. It’s in these mountains!” Steve projected the map with his watch.

A total of eight red dots were concentrated twenty kilometers to the southeast.

“Have the helicopter pick us up,” Braydon said calmly. “I’ll help you solve the problem.”

“Alright!” Steve sent an emergency notice.

The truck driver had a strange look in his eyes. “Brother, first you used a satellite for surveillance, and now you’re having a helicopter pick you up. Isn’t this kind of scary?”