Awakening the War God

Chapter 55 Despair

Chapter 55 Despair

"Who are you?"

Instead of answering Joseph's question, Blind John asked in return.

His only one eye immediately became sharp.

His whole demeanor changed from that of an old gangster to something mysterious and powerful.

The name Drunkard was rarely mentioned!

Joseph was nervous, feeling the intimidation from a powerful person.

He didn't understand why Drunkard, a top-ranked expert on the Sky List, would kill his subordinates.

But he didn't dare to ask too many questions now, in case it would lead to conflict with Drunkard.

Drunkard was at the same level as his master, someone he couldn't be insolent towards.

After thinking all this through, he suppressed his anger and spoke with a gentle expression, "I am Joseph, a disciple of Outlaw Madman. I met you once with my master ten years ago. Perhaps you have forgotten about me."

Back then, he had met Drunkard with his master Outlaw Madman.

At that time, Drunkard had become a supreme expert on the Sky List.

After ten years, he had no idea how terrifying Drunkard's cultivation had become!

"So, you are Outlaw Madman's disciple!" The coldness on Blind John's face disappeared, replaced with a hearty laugh. But he said domineeringly, "I don't care who you are, but don't meddle in my affairs. If you understand, get lost out!"

Joseph immediately gritted his teeth in anger and felt extremely embarrassed.

Drunkard was simply too overbearing.

Drunkard had killed so many of his subordinates but still dared to act so arrogantly.

But he had no way to deal with Drunkard.

After all, anyone who could call his master by name was not an ordinary person.

Suppressing his emotions, he forced a smile and said, "Then I won't disturb you. I'll leave now!"

He had come to handle the matter about his subordinates, but now he could only leave after seeing their dead bodies.

What a frustrating situation!

Feeling extremely aggrieved, he got into his Mercedes-Benz.

After the car started, he told the black-clad driver, "Let Fox handle things here. The lower the profile, the better. Make sure the police keep it confidential. We can't let outsiders know about what happened here!"

He was so upset.

He had never felt so powerless since he came to Silverwood.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Just now, he received a call from his godfather and had to temporarily put aside the matter here to meet him.

Unexpectedly, as he was halfway there, he called Ascue and Sungter several times, but no one answered.

He had a bad feeling about this and believed that something must have happened.

So he called his godfather to explain the situation and returned here.

But he never expected to see that Drunkard had killed his six subordinates.

This incident really left him puzzled!

Why would Drunkard, a renowned expert on the Sky List, appear here?

And why did Drunkard kill his subordinates?

With these thoughts in mind, his gaze hardened, and he said to the black-clad driver, "Tell Fox to investigate everything about Drunkard in Silverwood. The more detailed, the better!"

He had always considered himself invincible in Silverwood.

But Drunkard made him a bit uneasy now.

He must find out Drunkard's purpose in Silverwood, or he wouldn't live in peace!

On the other side, Blind John squatted by the river, washing away the bloodstains on his body.

"Outlaw Madman's disciple, how interesting!"

He muttered to himself, put away the things he had found on the dead bodies, and quickly left.

If he didn't leave soon, the police would come and arrest him...

This sudden rain shower came and went in a hurry.

Stella stood in front of the window, looking up at the sky where the dark clouds were disappearing, her expression solemn.

The sky was clear and refreshed.

"You should be fine!"

Gabriel's appearance appeared in her mind.

She thought about his mischievous smile and some inappropriate words.

She didn't know if Gabriel had made it back safely.

"D*mn it!"

As she thought about it, she became annoyed.

She bit her lip hard, almost drawing blood.

Finally, she snapped out of her thoughts.

She couldn't believe she was worrying about that b*stard. She must be crazy.

In her entire life, she hated men the most.

That would never change.

In the next few days, she planned to find a way to sell the revolving restaurant.

She wanted to gather 1.1 million dollars and give it back to Gabriel.

She didn't want to owe Gabriel any favors, not at all.

"Rat-a-tat."

Just then, she heard a knock on the door.

Stella composed herself and walked to the door.

She looked outside through the peephole.

Jack was standing at the door with a gloomy face.

Her heart tightened, and she said through the door, "I want to rest. What's the matter?"

At this moment, she didn't want to see Jack at all.

"Open the door. Don't challenge my patience any further. Whether you believe it or not, I can have someone break down your door!"

Jack's voice was cold, threatening.

No matter how patient a wolf was, it would eventually show its fangs.

Hesitating for a moment, Stella still opened the door.

After all, if Jack decided to use force, any protection would be useless, let alone two doors!

"Gabriel is dead!"

As soon as he entered the room, Jack blurted out.

He smiled triumphantly and immediately told Stella the good news.

Stella was stunned for a moment, and then she was dazed.

Was Gabriel dead?

Was that man dead?

For some reason, her heart clenched violently.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling sorry for him?" Jack's face turned fierce, and he walked towards Stella step by step.

Having lost his composure, he grabbed Stella's shoulders irritably and said while panting heavily, "I just talked to Joseph on the phone. Joseph personally sent people to kill Gabriel. Gabriel's car crashed and he died in the Fescar River!"

"How do you feel? Your gigolo and guardian is dead. This is the consequence of going against the Davis family and coveting your body!"

"You belong to me, and only me. No one can take you away!"

"Let go of me! Are you crazy?" Stella struggled desperately but couldn't break free.

Although Jack had evil intentions toward her before, he always maintained a civilized demeanor.

He always appeared refined.

Now, he was like a beast in heat.

"I've seen the test report. You don't have AIDS! Now, Gabriel is dead. Besides relying on me, what else can you do? Today, I can't bear it anymore. I want to devour your body!"

Jack had completely lost his sanity. He buried his head in Stella's neck and sniffed frantically.

That intoxicating scent made his spirit almost reach the peak of unconsciousness.

He experienced such pleasure just after a few simple sniffs.

What would it be like to completely dominate this woman?

Jack didn't want to think about it.

He wanted to explore the ultimate pleasure firsthand.

So, he couldn't care about anything.

With both hands, he lifted Stella and rubbed his head against her body. Then, he carried her to the sofa and pressed her down completely.

"Please, let me go!"

Despair overwhelmed Stella completely.

Facing the crazed Jack, she couldn't resist anymore.

After guarding her chastity for so many years, she couldn't hold on any longer.

A hot tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.

Her body went limp. Like a lifeless corpse, she no longer resisted.

She was really tired, both physically and mentally...