Chapter 65: Pix is Shocked

"All five of them are dead?" Jennifer furrowed her brow, finding it hard to believe. "Why are they dead? Were they sick?" "How could anyone dare to go after my brother? Do they have a death wish?" "You know this isn't possible in this world, so why would you say such things?" Jennifer couldn't comprehend what was happening. She knew how formidable those five were better than anyone. Even if she died, it was inconceivable for them to be killed. Jennifer was anxious and quickly tried calling Pix. But Pix wasn't answering. "Why isn't my brother picking up? Am I no longer his favorite sister?" "Something's not right, something's really wrong!" Little did they know, their actions were entirely under Beelzebub and her team's control. Watching the surveillance footage of these three, Beelzebub smirked. "Dreaming even on the brink of death." "She's really like Florida's princess, so naive~" As for Pix, whom they were frantically trying to contact, he had already been dealt with half an hour earlier. Half an hour ago... After killing all of Pix's henchmen, the group confronted Pix. Pix had no idea what had happened. Beelzebub said bluntly, "Pix, your men are dead. You should put down your weapon." "If you surrender, we won't kill you." Pix was initially stunned, then laughed heartily. "Just you? Don't make me laugh!" He sneered, clutching his weapon tightly. However, he underestimated Beelzebub and her group's strength. With a mere flick of her finger, Beelzebub immobilized Pix with a powerful force. "Who... who are you?" A trace of fear finally appeared in Pix's eyes. Beelzebub approached him with a smile. "We're here to end your reign of terror." Pix coughed. "We're all friends here. If we're all so powerful, why oppose me?" "And I've never met you before. There's no need to go to such lengths." Azazel responded coolly, "It's precisely because you haven't offended our boss that you're still alive. Otherwise, you'd be dead by now." Such arrogance! Pix squinted, realizing these people weren't taking him seriously. "So, who exactly are you?" "If you really fight me, you won't stand a chance." With that, Pix unleashed his full power. But to his shock, the pressure from the opposing group was even greater. "Who do you think you are? With such meager power, you dare to act arrogant?" "Do you know who we are?" Belial released his own pressure towards Pix, overwhelming him completely. Stunned, Pix struggled but couldn't move under the immense pressure. He noticed the familiar reaper masks on these individuals. Where had he seen those masks before? Who were these people? As the pressure nearly crushed him, Pix cried out, "I'm sorry, I know I was wrong. Can you give me a chance?" Just then, Joseph arrived in Florida. However, he didn't immediately seek out Cardiff. Joseph's subordinates had already taken control of Florida, making Cardiff easy to locate. For now, Joseph was more interested in Pix. Simply killing Pix wouldn't benefit Joseph. It would cause chaos in Florida's underworld, as other gangs would rush to fill the power vacuum. Joseph wasn't there to cause havoc; he was there for revenge, as he had told the FBI. He decided to give Pix a chance. If Pix cooperated, Joseph might spare him. Minutes later, Joseph stood before Pix. Unlike his masked subordinates, Joseph was unmasked. Pix dared not look directly at Joseph, fearing that eye contact might provoke a fatal response. Joseph towered over Pix, looking down at him coldly. "Pix, do you know who I am?" Joseph's voice was icy, sending chills down Pix's spine. He didn't recognize Joseph, wondering why he had crossed paths with such a formidable foe. Joseph smirked. "I killed all your men and destroyed your hideouts. Did you see that?" Pix trembled uncontrollably. "I... I..." "What's the matter? I'm asking you." "What do you think of that?" Pix swallowed hard. "You did a good job! You can do whatever you want! I don't mind!" Joseph was amused by his submissiveness. "Alright. Next, I plan to kill Cardiff, your brother-in-law. Are you aware of that?" Pix nodded frantically, hearing Joseph's laughter. "Good, good. He deserves to die! He's trash!" Satisfied with Pix's response, Joseph said, "Since you're so cooperative, I'll give you a chance to leave here alive." Pix's eyes widened. He didn't want to lose everything he had worked for. But faced with the threat of death, he had no choice. After a moment of internal struggle, Pix lowered his head and said, "Thank you!"