Chapter 410: Chapter 410: White Mitchell’s Plan!
Hearing White Mitchell’s words, Sherry Jones rolled her eyes at him on the spot and couldn’t help but tease, “Brother, have you learned to talk big? I never knew you could boast.”

Learned to talk big?

Boasting?

White Mitchell laughed, immediately putting on a pretend naughty expression, “Would you like to know what ‘naughty’ means?”

Sherry Jones, who was no longer a naive little girl, easily caught the hidden meaning in White Mitchell’s words, her cheeks immediately flushed red, she grumbled at White Mitchell, “Go away, you never straight.”

“How am I not being serious? Don’t our mom and aunt keep urging us to have a child? I’m just trying to complete the task, aren’t I?” White Mitchell chuckled.

The blush on Sherry’s face instantly spread to her ears this time, making her look both shy and enchanting.

“You have no shame, embarrassed in public places!” Sherry Jones muttered shyly with her head down.

Seeing her reactions, White Mitchell burst into laughter.

Then White Mitchell and Sherry returned to their hotel, and set their relationship ablaze…

At midnight, Mitchell glanced at the exhausted Sherry who had fallen asleep, and felt a touch of guilt, “Sherry, wait a bit longer. Once I finish resolving everything, I’ll fill you in.”

After speaking, he took a deep breath, quickly got dressed and exited the hotel.

At this time, Steel Turner had long been waiting for him in the company of a soldier.

“Thank you for your hard work.” Mitchell said to the soldier. The soldier then saluted him and silently waited to the side.

Mitchell then wheeled Steel Turner, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and began to recount the events that had just happened in the Robert Family.

Hearing that Hudson’s family had been found, Steel’s eyes involuntarily moistened.

After five grueling years of searching, they had finally succeeded.

It was exactly for this reason that Steel felt increasingly guilty.

Five years, whole five years, and they still hadn’t managed to bring the mastermind to justice.

The Heroic Spirits of those soldiers who had sacrificed themselves five years ago were undoubtedly unable to rest in peace.

“What’s the status of the investigation into Deathz? Let me know if anything requires my assistance.” Mitchell immediately asked.

Hearing this, Steel let out a long sigh and said somewhat helplessly, “The members of Deathz are hiding incredibly well. Some might disguise themselves as homeless people, while some may just be insignificant street vendors. It’s only when they’re assigned tasks that they expose their true colors, making them hard to track. However, according to my investigations, their leader, Yama, will soon appear in Capital City. All members of Deathz hidden throughout the Dragon Realm will gather there. This is an excellent opportunity to wipe them out completely!”

As he finished saying this, Steel’s eyes were filled with murderous intent. This time round, he was determined to gain justice for the brothers they had lost.

“Be careful with everything and inform me immediately after the investigation. Those who died back then, they were my brothers too.” Mitchell echoed.

Hearing this, Steel Turner quietly nodded, then glanced at Mitchell and asked, “What’s your plan once you return to the Capital City? Is there anything else you need me to do?”

Mitchell shook his head, replying, “I’m back this time to settle some old scores; there’s no rush, the time for settling them hasn’t come yet. Let those people revel a bit longer. When they’re at their peak, I’ll make my move. Otherwise, it’d be too easy for them.”

Although Mitchell spoke calmly, his words were filled with a strong sense of murderous intent.

Steely faced, Steel did not ask any further. He didn’t know exactly what Mitchell had gone through in the Capital City, but he knew Mitchell well enough to realize the more he bottled up his secrets, the more calm they seemed when he talked about them.

“Here are all the materials you asked me to investigate on the Taylor Family and everything related to them.” Steel took out a USB stick and directly handed it to Mitchell.

As Mitchell accepted the USB stick, Steel reminded him, “The Taylor Family is not as simple as it appears on the surface. They have a powerful backing that’s extremely well concealed. Even when I used the resources of the War Department for the investigation, I couldn’t proceed any further after reaching a certain point. You know, the world is not as simple as it seems. Just like how some minor foreign countries are virtually controlled by the financial magnates, those ‘financial magnates’ are the real powers behind the scenes. The backing behind the Taylor Family appears to be as powerful as the Rockefeller Consortium, a force to be reckoned with in Falcon Domain. You need to be very careful.”

Although Mitchell was the Supreme Military Lord of Dragon Realm and had the most elite force of Dragon Realm, the War Department, under his control, the scale of what the Taylor Family was involved in was too large. If Mitchell rashly mobilized the War Department to confront them, the consequences might be too severe for the entire Dragon Realm to bear.

Facing Steel’s reminder, Mitchell faintly smiled, his gaze leisurely drifting towards the bright moon concealed by the dark clouds.

“There are some things that I must do. If it affects the War Department, then I will finish everything in the name of White Mitchell. It has nothing to do with the War Department or Dragon Realm.” Mitchell calmly voiced his thoughts.

However, each word, each sentence, strongly conveyed his determination.

The Taylor Family, and the Mitchell Family, the time to settle scores had come, and no one would be able to escape. They had to pay for what they had done!

“When do you plan to move?” Steel continued to ask. He knew that when Mitchell made a decision, no matter what the cost, he would do it. No one could stop him.

“The way it began is where it should end. I will settle the score with them personally on the day of the Mitchell Family annual meeting!” Mitchell declared.

Upon hearing this, Steel silently took note of the date.

After the chit-chat, Mitchell returned Steel’s wheelchair to the soldier’s care, reminding him to take good care of Steel.

However, what Mitchell had not expected was that this farewell would turn out to be the last time that he and Steel saw each other.

Not long after Steel left the hotel, he was obstructed by a drunken homeless man.

“Sir Turner, I’ll get out and check.” The soldier who was driving got out of the car, ready to drive the homeless man away.

Steel specifically reminded him, “Ace, don’t be harsh on him.”

Upon hearing Turner’s words, the soldier nodded and got out of the car. But just as he was about to help the homeless man to the side of the road, his body suddenly stiffened. He became as rigid as a statue, frozen in place. Next, a stream of blood gushed out of his throat, splattering on the windshield.

“Ace!!!” Seated in the car, Steel’s face turned cold, a strong sense of crisis immediately overwhelmed him!