Chapter 317

garage, and opened his car, he entered and saw someone inside, deck in bombs.

"Wha.."

Boom!

The car jumped high and exploded with flames, the residence area went into confusion, as people started running away, distancing themselves from the explosion.

Firefighters were contacted, and water tanks were rolled in, Philipay lay on the ground, his body, covered in blood, his eyes white.

He rolled on the floor, covered in blood and bruises, and deep cuts, he exhaled sharply.

He heard footfalls approaching him, he tossed on the floor, and stood on his feet, his entire body seeping out blood, and his entire body with wounds, his head lost all its hairs.

His assailant lips curled up in satisfaction and pointed a staff at him, energy gathered at the tip of the staff, and it sparkled, became crackles.

A storm gathered in the sky, every moment, the momentum became more drastic, the sky opens, and lightning energy surged into the staff.

Uncle Philipay watched with misery, he barely healed from the attack earlier, from a suicide bomber to a thunder overlord.

His assailant pointed the staff towards him, and it blasted at him, forcing him too many metres away, he lay on the floor and drew a long breath before he stopped breathing.

The assassin stepped forward and cut off his head, before firefighters and police officers arrived at the crime scene, the perpetrator of the crime has absconded.

Jeame wore a playful smile when the news of Uncle Philipay's death emerged on the internet, the door of his office room was kicked open.

Jasper stood with a gloomy face "what have you done, Jeame? Why will you kill uncle Philipay? Do you want to end our large family?" He lamented, unable to control his emotional outburst.

Tears started rolling down his eyes, he swapped them aside and shot Jeame an angry look, Jeame turned to him with an expressionless face.

"Why will I want uncle Philipay dead?" He retorted and reclined on the chair, Jasper's face became gloomy. "You are the only one that can hire killers that can kill Uncle Philipay" Jasper insisted, clenching his fists.

"I didn't hire them, he did, I simply changed the target, do you know why we were attacked this morning?"

Jasper was stunned, he gave Jeame an askance look, his thoughts went wild.

"He was the one that hired them, I only asked someone to change the target, and he did" Jeame explained.

Jasper wore a long face, he blushed in embarrassment "I am sorry, I accused you" he said.

Jeame shook his head, and send off with a handshake, at a club downtown, seven old men gathered together with sorrow in their hearts.

"What are we going to do? Are we all going to fold our arms and wait patiently to die in the hands of that kid?" one of them raised the question.

They all look helpless, who would have thought their plans of hijacking the crown and the family will