The All-Powerful William Miller

188. Lord Marcus(1)

"Fvck this! And this...!" Gary Marcus yelled at the top of his voice as he trashed the room by throwing around whatever was in his path.

Soon, there was nothing left for him to destroy, and so he walked out of the room to see the rows of armed men waiting for him.

"Are you really sure of this thing you have heard?" Marcus demanded in a stern voice.

One of the gunmen quickly approached and explained to him, "It's been hours since Master Connor left for the Sinclair villa, he should be back already, you know him"

"Is that enough evidence?" He shouted.

"The news is circulating already, Lord Marcus. The Sinclair are really bathing in the glory of this. I even paid someone who works for them to confirm this information, and he did it for the money, but that's all; he won't give me any more information," The gunman replied with a solemn expression.

"So you're telling me that my right arm, the great lightning fist himself is dead? The warrior of San Francisco who has remained undefeated.