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WAR GOD'S REVENGE Should I Drive Faster, Sir?
"Brant, are you sure he's the guy?" "Yes. That bastard is the guy I mentioned to you hours ago." "But this is strange, you know. If he's like what you said, why is he and the woman with him taking a taxi now? Shouldn't a rich man drive his own car? A car that's expensive and classy, for sure." "Don't be fooled by appearances, Pot. This guy, whoever he really is, that bitch Candy Ginger clearly favors him. I'm sure she fired me because this jerk we're following asked her to. And she couldn't have pressured that bitch into doing it if he wasn't rich and powerful." The conversation took place inside a box truck that was tailing the taxi that Scott and Luisa were in. Brant, the former head of security at Elderstone Castle, sat in the front seat next to the passenger seat. Pot, the man who was talking to him, was his good friend who happened to be a member of a gang on the outskirts of Ravenshire. Inside the box truck, there were dozens of other men who were also members of the gang. T
WAR GOD'S REVENGE Foolish Provocation
"Fuck!""You got them, Brant?""Negative. The taxi driver is fucking good!""No worry! Let me show him who's the better one!"Pot pressed the white button on the dashboard. In an instant, the dashboard cover opened. Now several buttons of various colors were visible, looking complicated."It's not that I chose to drive this truck box for no reason," said Pot, smiled at Brant and raised one of his eyebrows.Then he pushed the res button there. Less than a second later, the truck box moved forward so damn fast. In just three seconds, it shortened the distance with the taxi to just one and a half meters."Shoot him, Brant!"Bang! Bang! Bang!"Hell yeah!" Pot exclaimed. Now he was sure that the bullets landed hard on the back of the taxi."Not satisfying enough!" said Brant. "Step on the gas pedal!""Got it!" replied Pot.The truck box he was driving moved a bit to the right, accelerated so fast, and they managed to overtake the taxi before they reached the end of the tunnel.The truck bo
WAR GOD'S REVENGE Forgive Us!
Scott furrowed his brow, realizing that the man who had just spoken to him was the Blue Devil. His style and hair color were slightly different, but his other appearance remained the same, as did the aura radiating from his body. It was clearly the Blue Devil."You know, I'm pretty offended that you didn't try to contact me even though you were in trouble. Are you that untrusting of me, Scott?" Max, the Blue Devil, said as he approached with his men.Scott didn't give any response. It was Brant who responded."Who the fuck are you? What's your business here, you motherfucker?!" Max yelled, one hand covering the gunshot wound on his shoulder.Max and his men stopped. They were now close enough to Brant and Pot's men."You know the proverb, the emptier the barrel, the louder the sound? Just like that, you are. You have no idea what you're facing right now," Max said."Shut up, you son of a—"Bang!"Argh!"Max shot Brant again before Brant finished his sentence. This time, the bullet fro
WAR GOD'S REVENGE Luisa's Unexpected Move
As Max requested, Brant, Pot, and Pot's men left in their truck box. Because Brant and Pot both suffered gunshot wounds, one of Pot's men was driving. Now the truck box was getting farther and farther away, getting smaller as time passed.The situation was safe and under control, Max approached Scott who was standing in front of the taxi."You okay, Buddy?" asked Max."I'm good," answered Scott. "You came at the right time. A little late, I'm sure I would have broken their arms and legs."Max smiled broadly. He was glad to be able to help Scott out of his situation earlier."Btw, what are you doing here? Don't tell me you're patrolling like the police," Scott teased.Max chuckled. "No, I'm not. But, as the true ruler of this city, I have eyes and ears everywhere. I'll quickly know when there's a striking event like the chase just now," Max explained.Scott raised one eyebrow. He then said, "Well, since you've helped me prevent unnecessary murder, I think I should thank you, Blue Devil
WAR GOD'S REVENGE As You Wish
Seeing Luisa look at him like that, half-drunk, Scott couldn't hold himself back any longer. He crushed Luisa's lips while gripping her neck. His right hand, meanwhile, began to squeeze Luisa's plump boobs.Luisa responded with suppressed moans. His eyes are closed. Both of his hands moved on their own, feeling Scott's chest and stomach.Scott opened his eyes as he felt Luisa's fingers touching his nipple, slightly twisting it. He retaliated by doing the same thing. He opened the towel that covered Luisa's body and held her nipple. The nipple had elongated and hardened, making it easier for Scott to do what he intended.For several minutes, they were engrossed in their heated game. If you think about it, this is the first time they are doing it, even though their marriage is almost a week old.Scott closed his eyes tightly, feeling the physical pleasure coursing through his entire body. He was grateful because this time, unlike two or three days ago, Luisa showed no signs of rejection
WAR GOD'S REVENGE You Got Some Nerve, Huh?!
"Son of a bitch! You got some nerve, huh?! You think you can act all high and mighty in front of Mr. Balfour?!" snapped the bodyguard, glaring daggers at Scott.Scott stood his ground, his gaze icy as he stared back at the bodyguard. Beside him, Luisa pressed closer, clutching his arm.“Scott, what’s happening now?” Luisa whispered.Scott shrugged and replied, "Looks like yet another idiot wants to ruin our moment."“Motherfucker! You dare call Mr. Balfour an idiot?!” the bodyguard barked, pulling a knife from inside his tuxedo.Scott took a brief glance at the knife. This wasn’t an ordinary blade; it was the kind assassins typically use.“Enough. Stop shouting. Remember, we’re at an art exhibition, after all. Did you forget that?” said the round man, Balfour, finally speaking up.“My apologies, Mr. Balfour. I got carried away by this arrogant fool’s behavior,” the bodyguard said, bowing low.Balfour ignored the apology, stepping forward to meet Scott’s gaze.They were about the same
WAR GOD'S REVENGE We Don't Want To Hurt You
Jasper, the Operation Manager of Silverpeak Heights, immediately looked at Scott with a judgmental gaze. He took a breath to contain his anger. He really wanted to spit out curses at Scott, but as a professional, he had to hold back even in moments like this.Besides, not just anyone could enjoy Jenny Liu's installation art on display at Silverpeak Heights up close. At the very least, Scott must have something that made him different from most exhibition visitors."Sir, please follow me. Let's settle this elsewhere," Jasper said, trying to stay polite even though his anger was growing.Scott looked at Jasper with annoyance. He was in this situation yesterday. Today he was facing the same problem?"It wasn't me who damaged this installation artwork, but him, this round-faced chubby guy," Scott said, pointing right at Balfour's face.Jasper was shocked by what Scott did. He didn't know who this guy was, but the fact that he dared to point and accuse a distinguished and powerful man like
WAR GOD'S REVENGE You Fukcing Idiot!
Jasper was so shocked, he could only stare blankly for a moment. When he regained his senses, he blinked, looking at Scholtz with confusion. "W-what do you... mean, Sir?" he asked hesitantly. Smack! Scholtz slapped him hard again. "How was it? Now you understand?!" Scholtz roared. Jasper fell silent again, this time he shut his mouth tight. But honestly, he still didn't understand. He thought by reporting what Scott had done, he'd get appreciation, maybe even a reward, from Scholtz. But then what? He got slapped twice! "Listen carefully, okay? This gentleman is the one who saved me from an assassination attempt a few days ago. I owe him. You better watch your attitude and your words in front of him. You understand?!" Scholtz said, pressing his index finger against Jasper's chest. Jasper's face flushed red with anger; he couldn't stand being yelled at like that in front of a distinguished visitor like Balfour. But of course, he couldn't vent his anger. As for what Scholtz
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