Chapter 121: My Men Have Arrived

The thick scent of blood permeated the entire conference room.

Stefano shook his head, dragging the last target from less than a meter away from the conference room exit back into the room, and then snapping his neck.

"Phew, Boss, you were right. Being around Antonio always gets to me."

After Laura moved into the sanatorium, they consciously changed how they addressed Henry, now calling him Boss to prevent Laura from finding out about his identity as the General.

Although Henry didn't intend to hide it deliberately, they also didn't want to be the reason for any exposure.

Henry shook his head somewhat helplessly, "I brought you instead of Antonio because I didn't want things to get too bloody. If you're going to be like this, I'll have to bring someone else next time."

Stefano immediately panicked, and his previously cold demeanor vanished.

"Boss, I was wrong. I promise it won't happen again next time."

Henry smiled. No longer teasing Stefano, he turned to look at the other side, where the White family members were huddled together in this hellish scene.

In the huddle were the White family directors who had been watching without hurling insults, as well as Lennox and Anthony.

"Madness, this is madness."

At this moment, Anthony was muttering the same phrase over and over, his face ashen, looking close to a mental breakdown.

Lennox, having been through his fair share of storms, was faring much better.

"Henry, I don't want the White family shares anymore. Consider the company a gift to you."

"We have no feud between us; there's no need to make such a fuss."

His face was deathly pale, and he dared not look at the corpses strewn around him. Trying to save his life, he continued, "As for Alessia... I won't interfere anymore. From now on, we keep to our own waters!"

He truly meant it.

Stefano's violent behavior and the calm, indifferent manner he exhibited while killing proved he was no stranger to such deeds.

Only now did Lennox realize that Stefano, and of course Henry at the helm, were characters who wouldn't blink an eye at murder. The White family had no business tussling with such people.

Even if those private death row inmates rushed over, he didn't think they could handle a devil like Stefano.

The most terrifying death row inmate, with a lifetime of sins and murders, hadn't killed as many people as Stefano had in just a few minutes!

"Don't listen to him, Henry." Alessia was surprisingly calm, not losing her sanity amidst Stefano's killing spree.

"Lennox is vindictive; he will never let us go... at this point, we can only..."

The phrase 'exterminate them all' took her a long time to muster, and she couldn't bring herself to say it.

The Lennox she knew would surely engage in insane retaliation, stopping at nothing in his quest for revenge.

But now, what she didn't know was that Lennox was truly terrified; he had been completely subdued by Stefano.

"Bitch!" Lennox cursed in panic, "You're a White family member; how can you say such things? I've treated you well before, even made you the general manager."

"Who was it that just tried to throw me in jail?" Alessia retorted, "And seven years ago, it was your direct lineage that framed Henry and me..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Lennox tried to get up to stop Alessia from continuing, but upon seeing Henry's expressionless face, he froze, stammering, "Henry, don't listen to her, I don't know anything about any framing. It wasn't me!"

Henry said indifferently, "Do you think Alessia was fooled by you for so many years without learning the truth? I told her. Lennox, back then you and Simone conspired to drug me and pinned the rape charge on me. I've investigated everything clearly; I don't even have to bother to take out the evidence, you know it best in your heart."

"No, no, that's not how it is!" Lennox struggled to back away, but the communicator in his pocket vibrated insistently, and his face suddenly lit up with joy.

His death row inmates had arrived; they were nearby!

"Henry, my men are here, and they're armed!" Lennox calmed down a bit. "You'd better not act rashly. What I just said still stands. Let me leave here. The White family is yours, and we'll call it even, including that incident seven years ago."

"So, you're admitting it? It seems your men have given you a lot of confidence," Henry smiled.

Lennox's face twitched, but he still continued, "Anyway, you're fine now; we could even reconcile and collaborate."

"You're the chairman of the North State Group, so it seems you should have a cooperative relationship with Nicholas, right? We can join forces."

"I can help you against the other families in Freton City, I know everything about them. If we join forces, it would be easy to unify Freton City. I don't ask for much, just let the White family maintain our status as one of the four great families."

This offer was very generous, Lennox thought if he were in Henry's place, he would have agreed on the spot.

With the help of the White family, the four great families would no longer be a united front. Otherwise, with their resources, Henry and Nicholas would have to suffer heavy losses to win.

Henry nodded, "That's a very generous offer, but..."

His tone shifted, and a smile appeared. "Compared to other families, I'd rather see the White family destroyed first."

Lennox was stunned.

How could he know that what Henry valued most was his sister Isabella? If it weren't for the White and Miller families conspiring against him, Henry wouldn't have had to flee Freton City, and Isabella wouldn't have suffered so much.

To avenge Isabella, the White family had to pay an unimaginably heavy price.

Lennox could also see that Henry had no intention of letting them go. With that being the case, he had no choice but to fight Henry to the end.

"Everyone come in! Kill these people!"

He suddenly pulled out the constantly vibrating communicator and shouted loudly.

Stefano was formidable, but no matter how formidable, he couldn't beat guns!

"I was going to spare you," Lennox gritted his teeth, admitting he had been a bit scared just now, "but with your constant pushing, I have no choice but to send you to your death first!"

Even if Henry had arranged for a counterattack, he didn't care anymore; he had to kill Henry first.

The conference room door banged open and someone walked in, throwing two objects, one after the other.

Lennox hadn't seen clearly yet he instinctively caught them.

"This is another communicator!" When he caught the first object, he was elated, "Henry, my men have arrived!"

As soon as he said this, the second object also tumbled into his arms.

The smell of blood rose.

Lennox slowly looked down to meet the gaze of the head in his arms.

He recognized it; it was the captain of his death row inmates!