The Luckiest Dumb Doctor

Chapter 670: Chapter 670: Ruthless and Merciless_1 Chapter 670: Chapter 670: Ruthless and Merciless_1 “`

However, before taking action, Greg Jensen had an important task to complete: it was time for “Barry Wolfe” to make an appearance.

After all, this operation was ostensibly about dealing with “Barry Wolfe.” Eliminating the Eight countries in Southeast was just a means to an end—Wolfe was the top priority.

But how to make Barry Wolfe appear openly and just so happen to be seen by the people of Dragon King’s Palace—that demanded some real ingenuity.

“Fox, give the order to locate Barry Wolfe’s position as soon as possible. We’ll eliminate that guy first, then go ask the Eight countries in Southeast for money,”

Greg Jensen called Fox over and began issuing orders.

“Yes!”

After Fox agreed, he went about making arrangements. Meanwhile, Greg Jensen also started his own plans.

One night, Greg Jensen once again transformed back into Barry Wolfe, picking one of the most prosperous cities among the Eight countries in Southeast.

He didn’t appear openly but in a very cautious manner, allowing the people from Dragon King’s Palace to discover him inadvertently.

After ensuring that he was spotted, Greg Jensen disappeared from the scouts of Dragon King’s Palace once again.

What the people of Dragon King’s Palace didn’t know was that the “Barry Wolfe” they had seen was their New Dragon King, to whom they had sworn their unwavering loyalty!

“Dragon King, we’ve located Barry Wolfe. He is hiding in the capital city of Gesang country, Sent to Lin Market. When do we start the operation?” Fox came over to report to Greg Jensen.

“Sooner rather than later. Inform the people from the Eight countries in Southeast and our own men to gather in Sent to Lin Market,” Greg Jensen said.

Fox agreed and went off to notify all the relevant forces.

Watching Fox’s departing figure, a meaningful smile appeared on the corners of Greg Jensen’s mouth.

In Dragon King’s Palace, especially among Neil Griffin’s confidants.

On the surface, it seemed they had already submitted to him, but Greg Jensen knew these people were still skeptical of his plan to annihilate the Eight countries in Southeast.

He wanted to completely win them over, both heart and speech. He would use this opportunity to bring the major powers of the Eight countries in Southeast under his control and to intimidate those who were still defiant.

And he had to do it openly and impeccably!

The next day, Greg Jensen set out for Sent to Lin Market with a group of Dragon King’s Palace’s top experts.

At the same time, the experts from the various forces of the Eight countries in Southeast had also gathered in Sent to Lin Market, just waiting to join the Dragon King’s Palace for action.

Upon his arrival, Greg Jensen had Fox arrange a banquet under the pretext of a military assembly, and he would personally attend to meet with the people from the Eight countries in Southeast.

Upon receiving this news, all the forces of the Eight countries in Southeast were thrilled.

In their eyes, the leader of Dragon King’s Palace was akin to a god. If they could forge a good relationship with the Dragon King of the Dragon King’s Palace, it would only benefit them, not harm.

Therefore, after hearing the news that Greg Jensen was hosting a banquet for them, all the important figures from the major forces rushed over.

At eight o’clock in the evening, in the largest private dining room of the grandest hotel in Sent to Lin Market, leaders from the major forces of the Eight countries in Southeast were seated together, just waiting for Greg Jensen’s arrival.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Greg Jensen finally arrived fashionably late, but no one dared to complain.

Once seated, Greg Jensen carefully surveyed the people present—warlords, assassin organizations, local magnates, and energy tycoons—there were over thirty big shots in all.

If someone from the Eight countries in Southeast were there, they would undoubtedly be stunned by the scene before them.

It was no exaggeration to say that the thirty-some big shots present represented all the powers of the Eight countries in Southeast.

“Fox, pour wine for the big shots. I want to toast them,” Greg Jensen picked up the wine bottle on the table and handed it to Fox.

But what no one saw was Greg Jensen quietly slipping some “Lost Soul Powder” into it.

This was his latest concoction, a potent drug that could knock out superpowered persons and cultivators alike. Anyone who fell victim to it would lose consciousness within three seconds, left at the mercy of others.

Once Fox had poured the wine for everyone, Greg Jensen spoke up.

“Gentleman, I have something to say, and I am not sure if it is appropriate.”

“Dragon King, please speak.”

“Now that we are allies, feel free to say whatever it is you wish to say.”

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Greg Jensen chuckled, his voice deepening, “Since our Dragon King’s Palace is so powerful, why don’t you all join us?

That way, we can protect you well and share the benefits. What do all of you think?”

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the enthusiastic crowd changed instantaneously.

They acknowledged the might of the Dragon King’s Palace, but becoming its subsidiary was something they would not agree to.

“Humph, Dragon King, our relationship is only that of cooperation. To make us join the Dragon King’s Palace and become your lackeys, isn’t that a bit too much?”

One of the warlords said with great dissatisfaction.

“Exactly, are you trying to coerce us with your power?”

“Isn’t this too oppressive?”

Two other warlords chimed in with their agreement.

Watching the reaction of these warlords, those from Dragon King’s Palace who doubted Greg Jensen couldn’t help but silently snicker.

If mere words could subjugate the forces of the Eight countries in Southeast, it wouldn’t be Greg Jensen’s turn to act.

Was the new Dragon King perhaps too confident?

Greg Jensen didn’t say much else but stood up and slowly picked up the cup of wine from the table, proclaiming loudly,

“Gentlemen, I have been presumptuous. This cup is to apologize.”

Having finished speaking, Greg Jensen downed the wine in his cup.

Then, he poured another cup, “This one is for us all to drink together, toasting to a pleasant cooperation.”

Though the bosses present were upset, they didn’t want to disrespect Greg Jensen and reluctantly stood up with their cups in hand.

Seeing that everyone had drunk from their cups, Greg Jensen sat down satisfied.

Watching Greg Jensen’s actions, those skeptical of him shook their heads, feeling somewhat humiliated.

The master of the mighty Dragon King’s Palace actually apologizing to these local snakes?

The prestige of the Dragon King’s Palace was utterly lost.

“I gave you a chance, and since you didn’t cherish it, don’t blame me now.”

Greg Jensen nodded toward the fox, “Go ahead.”

“Yes, Dragon King.”

The fox replied and suddenly produced a black dagger in his hand.

The figure flashed, and with the swiftness of lightning, he rushed toward three of the leaders.

“Swish, swish, swish…”

Before the three leaders could even react, the fox’s dagger had already sliced across their throats.

Three mighty warlords met their deaths on the spot!

“You…”

“You guys…”

The rest of the bosses were shocked. As they tried to stand, their legs gave way, and they collapsed to the floor.

The incident had much to tell, yet it all happened in an instant.

In less than ten seconds, over thirty leaders from the Eight countries in Southeast had lost their ability to resist, becoming mere lambs to the slaughter!

Looking at the stupefied people of the Dragon King’s Palace, Greg Jensen glanced at the fox and tossed him a small porcelain bottle, instructing,

“Fox, feed this to the bosses.”