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Chapter 1016 Conquering The East Coast
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Chapter 1016 Conquering The East Coast

Chapter 1016 Conquering the East Coast

Chris and Esther did not stay long in Kidderminster.

Ron Jefferson was leading eight thousand elite warriors of King's Leagues towards them.

No matter what, Chris had to hurry back to the East Coast.

That day, the two took a plane and flew back to the East Coast.

Before returning to the East Coast, Chris made a phone call to Phoenix.

Phoenix was now leading the Guards of Death and stationed on the East Coast.

If Ron Jefferson dared to bring people to the East Coast to make trouble, he was simply asking for

death!

"Boss, do you have any orders?"

As soon as he received Chris's call, Phoenix immediately sat up straight.

Chris squinted his eyes and said, "Ron Jefferson, the head of the overseas Jefferson family, is leading

eight thousand elite warriors of King's Leagues here aggressively. You must lead the Guards of Death

to completely annihilate them!"

Hearing this, Phoenix's eyes immediately flashed a glimpse of light.

He had been stuck in the East Coast long enough to grow moldy.

He really did not expect that there were still people who would voluntarily smash into his own gunpoint.

Phoenix immediately said in a murderous manner, "Boss, do you want me to bring over the aerial

battleships?"

Before Phoenix could finish speaking, Chris said disdainfully, "It's just dealing with some trash. Why

would we need such a big killer? Just the Guards of Death can handle these riffraffs!"

"Yes, I know what to do. I guarantee that I will let King's Leagues have no return!"

After hanging up the phone, Phoenix turned around with a tangible aura of killing intent emanating from

his body.

In front of him were five thousand Guards of Death warriors.

At this moment, each of them stood tall and exuded a soaring aura of slaughter.

Phoenix looked them over and said in a loud voice, "Brothers, I just received a call from the boss

saying that overseas King's Leagues hoodlums are leading eight thousand elites to come and make

trouble in Amerosia! Our mission is to stop them outside the borders of Amerosia and wipe out King's

Leagues to defend the nation!"

"Wipe out King's Leagues, defend the nation!"

"Wipe out King's Leagues, defend the nation!"

"Wipe out King's Leagues, defend the nation!"

...

In an instant, the five thousand Guards of Death warriors shouted to the sky.

Each of them was eager to immediately shred the eight thousand King's Leagues elites.

Seeing this, a trace of a sinister smile appeared on Phoenix's face.

With five thousand Guards of Death warriors, the so-called eight thousand King's Leagues elites would

definitely have no return!

...

As night gradually fell, the endless sea surface was pitch black.

Suddenly, the distant rumbling of engines could be heard faintly from the sea.

A beam of light tore open the darkness on the sea surface.

A huge battleship slowly emerged from the sea.

At this moment, Ron Jefferson stood on the deck, looking at the city lights in the distance, and fell into

thought.

That was East Coast City ahead.

The reason he did not go to Kidderminster but came to the East Coast was to completely destroy the

East Coast Jefferson family!

The East Coast was Chris's lair and the headquarters of the Chester Group.

Once East Coast was destroyed, Chris would become rootless. At that time, he could toy with Chris

however he wished.

Looking at the lights of thousands of households in the distance, Ron Jefferson could not help but feel

emotional.

The overseas Jefferson family had not returned to Amerosia for decades.

When the Middleton Jefferson family split into two, his father left Amerosia when he was just a child.

Now decades had passed, and he finally had a chance to return to Amerosia!

This time back, Ron Jefferson did not intend to leave again.

Although the Jefferson family was now one of the top families on Star Island.

But after all, that was not his roots.

His roots were in Amerosia!

This time after destroying East Coast,

he wanted to tell everyone that he, Jefferson family, and King's Leagues were back!

No one could stop them!

"Chris, you are destined to be my stepping stone!"

"I will trample over your corpse and announce my overseas Jefferson family's return to Amerosia!"

"Starting today, Amerosia will tremble because of my Jefferson family!"

Thinking that the Jefferson family would rule over the whole of Amerosia,

Ron Jefferson's mouth showed a hint of smug smile.

Just then, a subordinate respectfully ran over to him.

"Master, we are approaching East Coast. Shall we dock?"

Ron Jefferson waved his hand and said, "Dock, let everyone get off the ship!"

Whoosh!

With an order, the eight thousand elite warriors of King's Leagues rushed off the battleship like

dumplings.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Faster!"

"The master has ordered everyone to hurry up!"

"Ahead is Amerosia! Ahead is East Coast! We King's Leagues left Amerosia decades ago and have

finally returned!"

Under the urging, the eight thousand elite warriors of King's Leagues, apart from leaving some people

to guard the battleship, all disembarked.

The reason why Ron Jefferson was so anxious was that after all, his goal this time was too huge.

If the Amerosian Department of War found out, he would be in big trouble.

Fortunately so far, everything had been very smooth.novelbin

"Master, the eight thousand elite warriors of King's Leagues have disembarked!"

"Good!"

Ron Jefferson nodded satisfactorily.

Then he walked down the gangplank step by step.

When his feet landed on the beach, he immediately felt relieved.

One must know that this time, Ron Jefferson's decision to lead eight thousand King's Leagues elites

back to Amerosia was an extremely risky move.

With a slight carelessness, it could attract the attention of the Amerosia Department of War.

If discovered by them, these eight thousand King's Leagues elites would immediately be surrounded

and wiped out.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing his eight thousand elite warriors of King's Leagues before him, Ron Jefferson could not help but

laugh out loud.

"Brothers, we have finally returned to Amerosia!"

"A hundred years ago, the wars in Amerosia forced us to flee overseas!"

"So many of our King's Leagues seniors yearned day and night to return to Amerosia, but they never

fulfilled it for a lifetime!"

"But today, not only have we returned, we will also conquer East Coast!"

Boom!

As his voice fell, the fighting spirit of the eight thousand elite warriors of King's Leagues instantly

soared.

They all cheered loudly.

"Conquer East Coast!"

"Conquer East Coast!"

"Conquer East Coast!"

...

The overseas Jefferson family and King's Leagues had waited too long for this day.

They were like orphans drifting overseas.

Now they could finally return to their roots.

"That waste Aiden, our King's Leagues was the number one gang in Amerosia a hundred years ago.

But he actually became a subordinate of Chris's. Such an incompetent leader of King's Leagues is

simply a disgrace!"

Thinking of Aiden, Ron Jefferson gritted his teeth in hatred.

Aiden was originally the leader of King's Leagues.

He led King's Leagues back to Kidderminster.

But he actually became a subordinate under Chris, which was intolerable to Ron Jefferson.

In Ron Jefferson's eyes, there was no force in the whole of Amerosia that could compare with King's

Leagues.

Aiden's submission was a complete disgrace to King's Leagues!

In order to revive King's Leagues, Ron Jefferson decisively launched a rebellion and cleansed the

entire King's Leagues internally.

Now the whole of King's Leagues was under his sole control.

As for that incompetent Aiden, he had become a stray dog.

It was said that he had even fled to the East Coast.

So this time, Ron Jefferson would not only destroy the East Coast Jefferson family, but also would not

let go of that King's Leagues traitor Aiden!

"Move out!"

Ron Jefferson waved his hand.

The eight thousand elite warriors of King's Leagues marched towards East Coast City.

Just then, an accident suddenly happened.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

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