American Comics: BOSS Invasion

The Prince Ning nodded: "Not bad, you're reasonable. Since His Majesty sent you, what are you planning to do?"

Before he finished speaking, Dawa had already created a series of afterimages, pouncing towards Prince Ning like lightning.

However, the moment he got close, a powerful and unstoppable shockwave erupted around him. Dawa continued to adjust his posture, but in his haste, he still exposed a large surface area to the force, and he was sent flying back.

He returned as fast as he had gone.

Unable to turn around in mid-air, Dawa smashed a human-shaped hole in a wall of the garden. The dust that flew up was immediately hammered down by the fine rain.

Prince Ning sighed slightly: "The little guy is young, but his kung fu is remarkable. He's very fast. It's a pity he's out of luck. Tonight, he'll die without a burial place!"

Dawa crashed through the wall and had just steadied himself when a strong, dark shadow appeared behind him.

This person was completely different from the black-clad men he had encountered before. He was at least two sizes larger, his upper body bare, revealing a dark, solid physique. His muscles were knotted, and he had a bald head, looking incredibly powerful.

A row of white teeth was revealed on his dark face, so white they were chilling. He swung his massive fist and smashed it down, hitting Dawa directly on the back of the head!

A '噗' sound was heard, and Dawa's head was directly smashed into his chest cavity.

Hearing this sound, Prince Ning revealed a strange smile on his face: "The little emperor is impressive! Besides the Flying Tiger Army, he actually has experts by his side! It's a pity he's going to be finished here tonight!"

Prince Ning was full of confidence, but something went wrong.

Having succeeded, Black Kong's face showed a satisfied smile, and he was preparing to follow up with a combo to smash this audacious thief into mincemeat.

He never expected that even without a head, the other party's body would be unaffected. Seizing the moment after the successful strike, he brought his hands together, fingers aligned, and used his palms as knives, slashing left and right in a crisscross pattern.

Immediately, a cross-shaped bloodline appeared on Black Kong's chest, and his big head flew off with a '砰' sound.

His two eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief, as they disappeared into the dark night sky. The headless corpse fell to the ground, its arms still twitching.

His arm instantly swelled to the thickness of a basketball, and a hand-knife pierced through his chest, nearly smashing all of Prince Ning's internal organs out.

As a result, a huge hole appeared between his ribs.

Dawa's body surface glowed with a faint metallic luster, and the muscles all over his body were pulsating rhythmically.

Swish!

Dawa violently pulled out his arm, bringing out a pool of blood.

Prince Ning knelt on the ground, his eyes wide with disbelief.

"You! How is this possible? What exactly are you…?"

Before he could finish speaking, a hammer-like arm smashed down again, and Prince Ning's upper body quickly turned into a pile of minced meat. His shoulder, along with half of his head, flew into the air and was grabbed by Dawa.

The half-corpse fell to the ground. Dawa looked at the head in his hand, which still retained an expression of horror, and determined that the mission was complete. His figure quickly shrunk, and after slightly judging the direction, he pinched Prince Ning's head in his right hand and bent his legs slightly, exerting force.

The ground exploded with a bang, and a large number of shattered diamonds flew in the rain. Dawa rose into the sky like a flame and disappeared into the dark night sky in an instant.

The giant stone that was lifted collapsed a two-story building in the backyard. This time, the Prince's mansion was in an uproar, and a large number of guards poured out from all corners, instantly surrounding the entire mansion.

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Inside the Imperial Palace, the fish pond behind the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Dawa returned and handed over the mission. Qi Shan only glanced at it and smiled, telling him to dispose of it.

The old eunuch kept his head lowered, his body trembling slightly, but he didn't dare to say a word.

The dignified Prince Zhenbei died just like that? It was simply like child's play.

The court was about to usher in a major earthquake. Prince Zhenbei's garrison might experience abnormal movements, and the northern barbarians were also restless. Wasn't this cutting off one's own arm? What exactly was His Majesty thinking?

Qi Shan couldn't possibly tell him what he was thinking.

But the fact that Prince Ning died so easily at the hands of a puppet was somewhat surprising to him, but more than that, it was disappointing.

He thought that since he dared to jump out, he should have a few trump cards.

Today, he called Dawa over just to test him, to see what he could stir up by throwing this stone into the water. He didn't expect Prince Ning to be too fragile and directly get smashed to death.

It was truly speechless to Qi Shan that someone with such little ability dared to jump around.

As for the possible internal strife and the war with the northern barbarians, Qi Shan didn't care about them at all. Bai Jue's army had never stopped splitting. After Zhang Deliang left for nearly half a month, more than 200,000 troops split off again.

Even if they couldn't solve the problem of war, they could temporarily resist it. As long as they could support the overall framework, with Bai Jue's speed of division and Qi Shan's own powerful force.

These so-called national affairs might not even be considered a problem.

As expected, an alarm was issued in the city in the second half of the night, stating that an assassin had appeared in Prince Ning's mansion and that Prince Ning had unfortunately died.

This news was like a bolt from the blue, directly stunning the capital.

In the following three days, court officials successively submitted memorials, wanting His Majesty to issue an order to thoroughly investigate this matter.

Many officials who were colluding with Prince Ning were uneasy and trembling.

It was clear that His Majesty had already transferred the Flying Tiger Army out, and the imperial family was at its weakest stage. Prince Ning had also long been prepared, and if the officials exerted more effort, completing the previous established goal from below to above and locking the imperial power in a cage shouldn't be too difficult.

But at this critical time, Prince Ning, who was the main leading figure, died bizarrely, which couldn't help but make people suspect the imperial palace. Did His Majesty and the imperial family still have trump cards?

The investigation must be carried out, but it certainly couldn't lead to the Emperor. The market began to become tense, and a large number of troops were mobilized, almost surrounding the entire imperial city. After all, it was a prince who had died, not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry. There had to be an explanation, and someone had to take the blame!

Qi Shan had been watching coldly. As long as the demands were reasonable, he would agree to them, providing various resources and opening up various permissions. As long as they could find the real murderer, he wouldn't hesitate to pay any price. He wanted to see what these officials could come up with.