Lord of Cinder in American Comics

"Wolf, look at this cup, doesn't it make you feel uncomfortable!"

Seeing this, Wolf, despite his throbbing blood pressure and the impending collapse of his cerebral blood vessels, slowly reached for the gun beside him.

A crisis was about to erupt, and their eyes flashed with electricity.

Risser pushed open the door and came out, wiping his hands with the clothes of some thug, saying, "I've found out."

"What's wrong with you two? Are you going to eat each other?"

After finally getting the reason, Rither pushed open the door and saw two people glaring at each other, seemingly trying to kill each other with their eyes.

Ash put away the bottle of whiskey worth six thousand pounds, pretended nothing had happened, and downed the cheap whiskey in his glass in one gulp.

He put down his cup, composed himself, and asked Rither, "Did you get any results?"

"Their boss somehow got the information that the Five Great Gangs Alliance is out of money, while Ash, you have a large investment in Wolf."

"So this Vigo thought of killing the two of you, pocketing the money for himself, and then starting another big organization."

Ash was speechless upon hearing this reason. He had secured a sum of money for Sheffield, which ultimately ended up back in his own hands. He had killed the custodian of the Five Great Mafia's assets, and now the Five Great Mafia's problems were back in his hands.

"Did they ask where their boss is?" Ash said through gritted teeth.

"In the penthouse of another nightclub."

Put down the cup in your hand, fill the magazine of the Benelli M4, chamber another round, and load another round into the magazine, so that you have nine rounds of ammunition.

"Let's go, let's deal with that greedy guy."

"What do we do here?" Risser pointed to the chaotic nightclub. People were lying down everywhere from exhaustion, and there were broken items scattered everywhere after the revelry.

Why not ask the magic conch shell?

Ash took out her phone again and dialed the cleanup team.

"Clean up the entire building, details unknown, cash on delivery." After telling the cleaning crew the address, Ash gestured for Rither and Wolf to leave.

The three men returned to the Chevrolet in the parking lot with their equipment, only to see three fire trucks carrying a whole team of firefighters rushing into the nightclub with sirens blaring.

When the cleanup crew Ash had called arrived, Reese drove everyone away. On the way, Reese asked Ash, "Is this your magical conch shell?"

Riser looked at Ash, who was half-lying in the back seat, in the rearview mirror and gently stepped on the brake, but Ash did not move an inch.

"The Magic Conch knows everything, why not ask the Magic Conch!"

Ash, who was giving up, imitated SpongeBob SquarePants' voice, took out his phone and handed it to Reese, who had a dark expression on his face.

Risser took the phone and said into the microphone, "The Magic Conch, I want to know why the guy in the back seat isn't driving himself."

Riser discovered that ever since he started tracking Ash, Ash was either walking or being driven by Wolf and Riser in turns.

Upon hearing Risser's words, Ash's face instantly turned as dark as Squidward's, and she reached out to snatch the phone from Risser's hand.

"The Magic Conch doesn't know, and the Magic Conch doesn't want to tell you."

Standing on the back seat, Ash leaned his entire body over the driver's seat, vying with Reese for the phone. His back pressed against Wolf's space, forcing Wolf to press against the car window.

After getting his phone back, Ash returned to the back seat. Wolf reluctantly took out a new pair of glasses from the glove compartment and put them on. The old glasses had been pushed somewhere away during Ash and Reese's commotion.

Rither reached into his headset and said to Ash in the rearview mirror, "You know what? I have my own magical conch shell too."

Reese was referring to Finch, the internet genius on the other end of the headset, who could access almost any news in terms of time.

"My magic conch shell tells me the guy in the back seat doesn't have a driver's license. Hahahaha!"

Chapter 35: How Dare You Drink Better Than Me?

Yes, Ash Solar, the Lord of Cinder in the 800th playthrough, the one who ended the world of the linking of the flame, the one who continued the Age of Fire, the Ghost Lord of Londor, is actually a Lord of Cinder who can't drive.

Once upon a time, when Ash first came to this world, in order to establish her identity, she used stealth and charm to infiltrate and arrange information, and charm to change the subtle memories of some people.

This method not only provides written materials but also allows some people to retain memories of Ash—a perfect approach.

However, when Ash was issuing his documents at the vehicle management office, he was accidentally discovered by someone who thought he was forging documents to secretly drive.

Out of goodwill and to prevent others from being harmed by Ash, the King of the Road, Ash was forced to give up on getting himself a driver's license.

After that, Ash began her own planning and didn't have time to arrange for her to take a driver's license test.

Therefore, not having a driver's license and not being able to drive became Ash's only weakness.

Reese taunted Ash relentlessly, "Oh, SpongeBob, you really can't drive!"

Ash responded to Riser's taunts, and the two bickered back and forth, making quite a racket. Wolf watched the two argue like Sandy the squirrel.

The bickering continued until they reached their destination. The two understood the situation and immediately shut up to calm themselves down.

Parked at the intersection in front of the nightclub, the three observed the surrounding area. The nightclub was located in the middle of a group of buildings, in the most stylish spot on the street. Even though it was daytime, people were still coming and going.

"It's on the street, we can't bring the big guys inside." Ash looked regretfully at the pile of weapons next to her.

Wolf was speechless upon hearing Ash's words, looking at Ash's regretful expression.

Wolff observed that Ash was always looking for a big move, a major event. And he enjoyed the feeling of having someone clean up the mess after he caused trouble.

The three men took off their carrying gear and straightened their wrinkled suits.

Fortunately, Ash was wearing the clothes the Fire Keeper bought for him today, Rither was known as the "Suit Man," and Wolf was dressed like an elite.

The three of them were dressed in a manner suitable for nightclubs.

There weren't many people around during the day, so Ash and her two companions easily and openly entered the nightclub.

After entering, there is a corridor sparkling with colorful lights, at the end of which is a huge dance floor. Even now, the DJ is still working hard on stage to create an atmosphere.

Looking at the design, which was exactly the same as the nightclub that had just been cleaned, Ash couldn't help but complain, "Their interior design must have been handled by the same company."

"This also saved us from further trouble," Wolf said, pointing to the passageway in the distance.

Following the same layout, the three found the passageway. Instead of the stairs leading to the second floor, it was a guarded elevator.

A security guard stood with his arms crossed and hanging down over his stomach, looking very professional.

Ash grabbed a bottle of liquor from the table next to him, poured some on himself, and staggered toward the security guard.

“Drunkard, this is not a place for you.”

The security guard rolled up his sleeves and waved his fist at Ash, trying to drive her away from the place.

Ash staggered toward the security guard, who reached out to try and push her away. Just as their bodies were about to make contact, Ash swiftly threw a punch, striking the guard in the right rib area.

The internal pain and referred pain caused by the blow to the liver area left the security guard too weak to even shout. Ash covered the guard's mouth and dragged him behind a flower bed.

He poured the remaining half-bottle of wine on the security guard, shoved the bottle into the guard's hand, and pretended that the guard was a lazy guy.

Turning around, he found that Wolf and Rither had already entered the elevator, and Rither was holding the elevator door open for Ash.

Inside the elevator, the three men took out their handguns, checked their condition again, and prepared to draw their weapons.

Ashe still holds the P30L in the mid-lane, with Wolf and Reese positioned slightly behind to provide support.

The elevator doors opened, and Ash fired swiftly, taking down the henchman standing at the door.

Then, using the blind spot of the elevator door as cover, they checked both sides of the elevator to see if anyone else was there. Once they confirmed the environment was safe, the three quietly walked towards the apartment's main entrance.

Before they even reached the door, several bullets pierced the door panel and flew towards them. However, the three were agile and quickly made evasive maneuvers, dodging the stray bullets.

Inside the room, Vigo hunched over, hiding behind a small marble bar, firing continuously at the door.

“Vigo, I need a gun too.”

Charlie, Vigo's secretary and treasurer, who was hiding behind Vigo, shouted at Vigo.

Ignoring the commotion behind him, Vigo continued firing at the door, delaying the attackers' advance.

Outside the door, Ash didn't wait any longer. She removed a piece of the elevator door from the elevator, held it in front of herself, and walked towards the door.

Ordinary elevator doors cannot stop bullets, but somehow Vigo's elevator doors are multi-layered composite structures, which increases the material's hardness and can withstand bullets that lose a lot of kinetic energy after breaking through the wooden door.

With a 'thump,' the solid wood door was kicked open by Ash. Ash held the elevator door open with both hands, with Wolf and Risser on either side as guards, and the three of them entered.

Seeing that things were not going well, Vigo stepped out from under the bar, threw out the gun in his hand, casually lit the cigar in his mouth, and took a deep drag.

Ash dropped the elevator door she was holding and asked curiously, "Why did you make the elevator door so sturdy?"

"To prevent people like you from coming up, the composite material can even withstand a TNT explosion. I will lock the elevator as soon as someone downstairs reports it."

At this point, Vigo took another deep breath, slowly exhaled a smoke ring, and said, "However, this time, you came up too quickly."

How did you know Wolf had a large sum of money?

Upon hearing Ash's question, Vigo kicked Charlie, who was hiding under his feet, and Charlie crawled out from under the bar in pain.

"Wolf, I didn't mean it, please forgive me."

Charlie is also an accountant who manages assets for the mob. He had worked with Wolf for a period of time and this time, by sheer luck, he discovered that Wolf had a large sum of cash in his possession.

Upon learning this, he told Vigo, who then began planning the explosion in order to seize a larger throne.

However, less than two hours after his subordinate informed him that the mission was complete, the person involved in the explosion stood in front of Vigo.

After finding out the reason, Wolf raised his M1911 and pulled the trigger.

Vigo didn't look at Charlie's dead body. He calmly opened a bottle of wine from the bar and chug it down.

Ash walked over to Wolf, poked him with his finger, and asked, "How much was the wine he drank worth?"

Before Wolf could answer, Vigo provided the answer himself.

"This is Old Tom Gin, about two hundred yuan a bottle."

However, as soon as he said those words, a bullet landed on Vigo's forehead, and the bottle in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"They drink more expensive drinks than me, damn it."

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Chapter Thirty-Six: Being Handsome Lasts a Lifetime

Ash was just looking for an excuse to get rid of this trouble. Is he really that petty?

This operation was a perfect infiltration, eliminating only three people and one elevator without triggering any other alarms.