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Great Marshal: Marrying the Bridesmaid novel Chapter 29

Darren Collins was sent to an emergency ward.

Two of his ribs had been fractured. There were numerous bruises all over his body.

Throughout the ordeal, he screamed nonstop, like a pig being slaughtered.

It was really too painful to bear.

This only made him more furious.

As soon as the surgery was done, he dialled a number.

“The Fearsome Foursome? I want two people dead. It's better if you manage to make it look like a car accident. There'll be less trouble.”

At the other end of the line, four brawny men with bulging muscles replied, “Understood!”

After hanging up the phone, the leader, a brawny tattooed man, stretched himself. “Brothers, cheer up and get to work.”

After some time of searching, Lacey was still unable to find other suppliers.

It must be Jackson up to his tricks again.

She was at the end of her wits, sighing and feeling resigned.

If the Schneider family's order can't be met, my small little factory will be in serious trouble if the client seeks recompense.

Zeke comforted her. “Lacey, don't worry. We shall cross our bridges when we come to them. Let's go home for lunch.”

Lacey smiled sadly, gazing at Zeke. “I envy you.”

“Why would you say so?”

Lacey replied, “You're so unemotional. You live a carefree life. At a time like this, you can still think about food.”

Zeke was speechless.

As he drove, Lacey sat by his side, still trying to reach other suppliers on her phone.

As they were crossing a long narrow bridge, Zeke frowned.

He sensed something dangerous approaching.

After ten years of military service, he was very sensitive to danger and could instinctively make predictions in advance.

He looked ahead and then behind through the rearview mirror. He could almost know exactly what was going on.

In front, a big truck was slowing down.

At the back, there was another huge truck that was deliberately accelerating.

Their car was in between. If these two trucks collided, their car would be destroyed. They would lose their lives.

It was impossible to overtake the truck in front from the side because the bridge was too narrow and the space beside the truck was not wide enough for a car to pass.

It did not take a bright person to guess that Darren Collins was responsible for this arrangement.

Zeke sensed that the danger of death was close.

Lacey's life is at risk.

If he made a slight mistake, death would result.

Zeke grabbed a cigarette and was about to light it, but Lacey snatched it away, “Don't smoke. It's bad for your health.”

Zeke smiled, “Did you know that in this whole wide world, you're the only one who dares snatch my cigarette away? However, We allow it.”

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