Chapter 120

"Kill, kill me, you monster!" The assassin was unable to contain his fearful race. The pain he was currently experiencing made his agent-trained self beg for forgiveness.

Yves drew closer to the man, crouching down while staring at him. Even though he didn't like killing people, he would end up just like that man right now if he didn't fight back.

"Tell me, who hired you?" Yves said in a cold tone.

Hearing that question, the assassin suddenly laughed in a terrifying voice. "Haha... cough... you... and your family... will..."

Before the assassin could finish his sentence, his mouth started to foam. After his body twitched several times, the killer finally died from poisoning.

"Die... I was too careless. If I had known that he had poison, then I would have removed it first."

"You should be happy because I don't master Necromancy..."

The poison the assassin used was too strong; he was dead in just a few seconds. This left Yves unable to use Healing Magic.

*Boom!*, Fireball devoured the killer's body and then burned it to ashes. After the fire was extinguished, the killer's body left only a tiny amount of ashes. If the temperature of the Fireball can be increased again, then no dust will be left.

After settling this matter, Yves heaved a sigh of relief. This was the first time he had killed someone, killing in self-defense.

Yves felt a little uncomfortable, but what had happened had happened. Besides, the one he killed wasn't a good person, so he didn't feel guilty.

The magic power he uses is incredible! Like the Serum, anyone using it can be called a superhuman!

Back to the press conference room, Yves released his Dimensional Mirror magic; after he came out from within the red curtain behind the podium, he looked at the chaos.

The scientist who patented this great invention disappeared along with the killer.

People don't know what happened to Yves and the killer earlier; some think Yves was shot and died.

As Yves came out from behind the curtain, the panicked police officers rushed to protect the important person. Even though they were wondering why Yves wasn't dead yet, they didn't really care about it at the moment. Their only job is to protect the civilians as well as Yves!

Soon, the entire hotel is closed, and the police are busy looking for the killer.

After the chaotic thing earlier, the press conference was discontinued. What should be reported has been reported. As for who the sale of this product will be left to, it is nothing to worry about.

After this, Yves needed to do nothing more than sit quietly at home enjoying his life. Without having to work hard, money will continue to flow into his pocket!

Well, since his business is done, it's better to go home, shower, have dinner and then sleep...

News of new discoveries and attacks at the press conference was also reported.

In just one day, news of the walkie-talkie spread all over the world.

Europeans realized the benefits of this new technology. This technology can be used in many industries; this walkie-talkie is nothing but a small wireless phone! No wires are needed; you can call the person you want!

Yves now realized that it seemed he needed a special agent to handle these kinds of tasks. Negotiating by himself is too much of a hassle!

Looks like he's going to have to find a private secretary; she should be at least as pretty as Pepper Potts!

Ophelia and Sinthea could not possibly be secretaries; the two women liked to gather and train their subordinates and were busy preparing revenge against their enemies.

It was also impossible for Aunt Sarah and Aunt Barra, apart from being incompatible; they were pregnant with their child right now.

The other women were the same. Dana didn't like business things. Raven isn't bad, but unfortunately, she's still a child. Besides, she still has to learn knowledge from the first year of junior high school, which is certainly not suitable for being a secretary!

"Hey, I have a dilemma." Yves scratched his head. Many women were in the house, but very few were fit to be secretaries.

Sera, who happened to be with her little brother at home, was happy. Seeing her brother's strange behavior, Sera curiously touched Yves' forehead. "Hmm, seems normal."

"Of course it's normal, I don't have a fever!"

"Then why are you acting so weird?"

Yves reluctantly let go of his beautiful sister's hand. "I was just thinking about something. In the past few days there have been a lot of people coming here wanting to negotiate with me, this is very troublesome. I'd like to find a secretary to help me with this business matter."

"I'm pretty good at research, but professional business matters like this don't really interest me."

When Sera heard that her brother wanted a secretary, her heart immediately felt itchy and irritated! "Say, you must want a pretty secretary, right? Hmph, you stinky, why do you like provoking so many women so much?"

"Don't blame me for being too charismatic. Hey, that's right, how about you become my secretary?" Yves smiled.

"You bastard. There's no way I can be your secretary, I still have to work at the police station. If I leave, then who's going to help you with your business again?" Sera hugged Yves while ruffling her little brother's blonde hair.

Yves wondered why this blue-eyed blonde beauty was always so close to him. They are indeed brother and sister, but would siblings act so intimately like this?

If Sera knew what Yves was thinking, she would punch this stupid little brother. Her little brother was a genius, but he didn't realize that they were not siblings!

Things like this always make Sera feel frustrated.

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