Chapter 18: Not a Single One Escapes!

Johnson's head exploded with the second arrow! But Joseph didn't intend to stop there. He signaled Samael to continue the attack. "Boom!" Samael kicked Johnson's headless body, sending it flying. "Is this the boss of the Los Angeles gang? Just a nobody!" Jackson was skewered with a pitchfork and hoisted high into the air by Joseph. Samael applauded. "This is what happens when you oppose the Hell organization! This is the fate of those who bully our family!" Johnson's remaining subordinates were utterly shocked, unable to move. For them, what was happening now was beyond their imagination. Joseph's world was entirely different from theirs! No wonder Joseph led the Hell organization to greatness! There wasn't a single weakling in their group! All of Johnson's men trembled, some even wetting themselves in fear. The women present were already crying hysterically. Originally, they could have become Hollywood stars. But being targeted by Johnson, they couldn't become big stars and had to accompany gang members daily, drinking and dining. Some even suffered abuse to please the gang members... They had endured enough! At this moment, the Hell organization members didn't plan to let them go easily and made them stand together. Joseph walked up to them and asked. "Are you associated with Johnson?" The girls' faces turned pale. They knew that if they answered incorrectly, they might die. They had no idea if the Hell organization would kill them! "We... we're not..." "Thud!" An arrow pierced one girl's thigh, causing her to scream in pain! The remaining girls turned even paler. It seemed Joseph wanted an answer. If they said yes, they would die! If they said no, they might live! Though frightened, the girls gritted their teeth and remained silent. Joseph's expression grew colder. "It seems you've chosen death. In that case, I'll grant your wish!" Joseph picked up another arrow. Seeing this, the girls immediately cried out in unison. "We want to live!" "That's the right answer." Joseph laughed. "I investigated and found you to be pitiful. So you can live, as long as you agree to one condition." "This condition is simple: never harm anyone. As for the rest, it's not my concern." "Rest assured, here, you can still pursue your desired work. And, if you wish, you can leave anytime." The girls were overjoyed. "Really? We can leave?" "Of course, as long as you agree to my condition." "We agree!" "Good. Now, sign the contract." Joseph said, and the girls nodded eagerly. Soon, everyone signed the contract. Joseph's contract was simple: these women were forbidden from harming others. If any mishaps occurred, Joseph could kill them first. Johnson's remaining men, who had not dared to pick up their weapons, were excited. "We also want to sign the contract! We want it too!" Joseph glanced at them. Samael approached. "Lord of Hell, how should we deal with them?" Joseph sneered. "We know these women haven't done anything wrong. But these men have committed countless crimes. Do they think they can live after committing such atrocities? How amusing." "But didn't you say, surrender and live?" Joseph looked coldly at the men. "Each one of them has blood on their hands. And unlike the recent conflict, they've brutally murdered innocent locals! Do you think we should give them a chance?" Samael understood. "Johnson's men, raise your guns!" Terrified of Samael, Johnson's men had dropped their weapons. Hearing Samael's command, they hesitated but complied. The next second... "Bang!" While the women were signing the contract, Johnson's men were used as live targets and were all shot dead! The women, terrified, did nothing. Joseph calmly addressed them. "Focus on signing the contract. Once you're done, you can leave." "Yes, yes..." After everyone signed the contract, Joseph instructed his men. "Clean this place thoroughly!" "And bury their bodies. Don't leave them exposed." "Understood!" Meanwhile, at Johnson's residence. Though he had taken most of his men, about ten percent remained. Mastema moved like a shadow, effortlessly entering Johnson's home with his team, killing everyone inside. Mastema poured oil over the bodies. Without any resistance, he ended their lives and planned to blow up the house. Saul watched Joseph kill before his eyes, stunned. But Saul knew these people were indeed heinous criminals. Their deaths were deserved. However... Suddenly, Saul received a message. "What? Johnson's house exploded?! Did you do this too?" He turned to Joseph. Joseph didn't respond directly. "Wouldn't the Los Angeles FBI be interested in coming over? I feel they're the missing piece here."