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Return of the Strongest Scavengers Assassin Chapter Thirty Seven
Walker sat in his study, the soft glow of his computer screen casting eerie shadows across the room.He was engrossed in the thoughts of his handling Reed blackwater, his mind buzzing with thoughts of power and control, when the shrill ring of his phone shattered the silence.With a sigh, Walker reached for the device, his brow furrowing in annoyance as he answered the call. "Yes?" he snapped, his voice dripping with impatience."Mr. Walker, it's Detective Jones," came the voice on the other end of the line, crisp and authoritative.Walker's interest piqued at the mention of the detective's name.Jones was a useful asset, one of the few individuals in the city with enough influence to keep Walker's darker dealings under wraps."What do you want, Jones?" Walker asked, his tone wary."I've heard that you're looking for Reed Blackwater," Detective Jones replied, his voice tinged with a hint of urgency.Walker's heart skipped a beat at the mention of Reed's name. "Yes, I am," Walker conf
Return of the Strongest Scavengers Assassin Chapter Thirty Eight
Reed gets back into the road to the small town tori in the middle of nowhere, the air smelled of dust and forgotten dreams, and the horizon stretched out endlessly, as if mocking his struggle. Two hours into the drive, Reed's eyes stung from squinting against the relentless sun. And then, like a mirage, it appeared: a battered signboard, its once-bold letters now faded to a weary gray. "Welcome to Tori," it read, as if daring him to believe in second chances. Reed's foot eased off the gas pedal, and he let out a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding. The road narrowed, flanked by gnarled trees that seemed to lean in. The town materialized on the horizon—a cluster of weathered buildings, their paint peeling, windows boarded up, as dusk settled, Reed ventured into the streets. The town square was deserted, the fountain cracked and dry. A stray cat darted across his path, disappearing into an alley. The town appeared deserted, its streets devoid of life and its buildings sta
Return of the Strongest Scavengers Assassin Chapter Thirty Nine
Reed's car rattled along the uneven, rusted road, its tires kicking up dust as he followed the woman's cryptic directions.The sun hung low in the sky, casting long shadows across the desolate landscape, rusty road, the tires of his car kicking up dust as he drove.The landscape around him was barren and desolate, the only sign of life the occasional scraggly tree or tumbleweed rolling lazily across the road.Finally, the barn came into view—a weathered structure with peeling paint and a sagging roof.Reed parked the car near the entrance, the tires crunching on gravel.The air smelled of hay and damp earth. He stepped out, his boots sinking slightly into the soft ground.The farm was surrounded by an iron-netted fence, its mesh twisted and rusted.As if guarding the secrets within, the fence seemed to whisper warnings to anyone who dared approach.Reed's heart raced; he wasn't sure what he was getting himself into.Two figures emerged from the barn, their presence as unwelcoming as t
Return of the Strongest Scavengers Assassin Chapter Forty
Reed's frustration grew as he navigated the soulless streets of. He needed answers, and he needed them fast.As he pulled up to the inn, exhaustion gnawed at his bones, but he pushed it aside, his mind already racing with thoughts of Daisy.The inn's creaky floorboards groaned under Reed's weight as he stepped into the dimly lit lobby.Stepping inside, he found the old woman at the front desk, her weathered face betraying none of the secrets she held."Back so soon, young man?" Her voice rasped, a rusty hinge protesting against time. Reed leaned on the counter, his patience thinning like frayed thread. "I saw a girl," he said, lowering his voice. "Around 5'6, blonde hair, long legs. Daisy, I think. You know her?"The old woman's hands emerged from beneath the desk, gnarled and expectant, the old woman regarded him with a shrewd gaze, her hand hovering expectantly as she waited for the inevitable exchange of cash. With a resigned sigh, Reed reached into his pocket and handed her a c
Return of the Strongest Scavengers Assassin Chapter Forty One
Reed leaned forward, his eyes fixed intently on Daisy as he awaited her response.The air between them crackled with tension, each moment stretching out like an eternity as Daisy weighed her options."So what happened to him? Where is Ralph?"Reed pressed his voice was steady but his heart raced, his voice firm but tinged with urgency.Daisy's gaze bore into him, suspicion etched in her features. "You a cop or something?" she shot back.Reed shook his head. "No," he said, locking eyes with her. "I just need answers. I just need to know what happened to him."Daisy studied him for a moment, her expression guarded, before finally relenting, her fingers twisted in her lap. "Timmy," she began, "or at least that's what he told us his name was, came to the barn looking for a job," she began, her voice love. “Billy didn't see a problem—needed the manpower. So we hired Timmy."Reed leaned against a nearby post, the night air cool against his skin. "Last week," Daisy continued, "Billy found ou
Return of the Strongest Scavengers Assassin Chapter Forty Two
The morning sun cast a warm glow over the small town of Tori,The morning sun peeked through the inn's tattered curtains, casting a warm glow on Reed's face.He took a quick shower, the water lukewarm, and brushed his teeth with a frayed toothbrush.The mirror reflected a man with shadows under his eyes. Reed dressed carefully, pulling on a long-sleeved shirt, a blazer, and jeans.The clothes felt foreign, too polished for the forgotten town of Tori.As he descended the creaky stairs, the old woman at the reception desk looked up from her crossword puzzle.Her eyes—sharp as a hawk's—traveled over Reed's attire.He exchanged a polite nod with the old woman at the front desk, her wrinkled face breaking into a toothless grin as she greeted him."Howdy, sunshine," she said, her voice raspy but friendly."Morning," Reed replied with a small smile, adjusting the cuffs of his long-sleeved shirt.The woman eyed his attire with interest, her gaze lingering on his neatly pressed blazer and jea
Return of the Strongest Scavengers Assassin Chapter Forty Three
Reed stepped into his room at the inn, the door creaking softly behind him.The air smelled of old wood and faded memories.The room was small, its walls adorned with peeling wallpaper.Reed’s gaze swept the space—the narrow bed, the cracked mirror, the sagging curtains. He’d been here for days.The bag of cash weighed heavy in his hand. Reed needed a safe place to hide it—somewhere beyond prying eyes.After a thorough search, he discovered a slightly loose floorboard hidden beneath a worn rug, his fingers traced the edges of the rug, and he felt a slightly loose floorboard underneath.A hiding spot, perhaps.With careful precision, he removed the rug and lifted the floorboard, revealing a small space beneath.Reed placed the bag of money inside, ensuring it was well-hidden, before carefully replacing the floorboard and fixing the loose fitting.Satisfied with his concealment, Reed made his way downstairs revealing the worn wooden floor.The floorboard yielded with a gentle tug, and h
Return of the Strongest Scavengers Assassin Chapter Forty Four
Billy’s jacket swung open, revealing the cold steel of a gun tucked into his waistband.His eyes bore into Reed’s, a challenge issued.The diner’s patrons—ordinary folks seeking refuge in their meals—scrambled to the corners, their chairs scraping against the worn linoleum floor.Some hurriedly gathered their belongings and made for the exit, eager to distance themselves from the brewing confrontation.Others lingered for a moment, torn between curiosity and self-preservation, before ultimately deciding to flee the scene.Billy’s intention was clear: to intimidate Reed, to assert dominance through the threat of violence.But Reed, instead of cowering in fear, met Billy's gaze head-on.“Do you really wanna do this?” Reed’s voice was steady, his hand hovering near his own concealed weapon.He knew the risks of confronting two armed men in a crowded diner, but he refused to be intimidated into submission. Richie stepped forward, his gaze colder than the diner’s coffee.He tried to intim
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