Lord Protector novel (Zeke Williams) novel Chapter 1843

Sole Wolf, Killer Wolf, Nameless, Tyler, Alfred, Ares, and the others were hiding in every corner.

This was an extremely large-scale defensive formation.

At this moment, a dark shadow slipped past the entrance of the hospital silently. He eyed the surroundings and made sure no one was around before sneaking into the building.

This shadow belonged to Edmund.

He, of course, believed no one had noticed him.

However, he was already targeted by the spies as soon as he stepped foot into the hospital.

It was impossible for this lousy subordinate to hide from the spies from the North.

Despite that, the men obeyed Zeke's instructions and did not act rashly. Instead, they reported this matter to the latter.

Sole Wolf said, “Zeke, someone just sneaked into the hospital. That person seems suspicious. What should we do now?”

Taking a deep breath, Zeke replied, “Hopefully that intruder is Wendy. Let that person in.”

“Okay,” Sole Wolf replied.

Zeke put away his communication device, wanting to get the three women and Missy over to the living room, as he was worried about them staying in the bedroom on their own.

He pushed the bedroom door open.

It was unlocked. This was done so that Zeke could go in and save them if something happened.

He whispered, “Wake up, everyone. Wake up.”

“What is it?” Lacey asked sleepily.

“We have a situation. I need all of you to go to the living room now.”

“Okay!”

As soon as they heard his words, the three women recovered from their daze and moved to the living room nervously.

Missy, who was not yet awake, was carried away by Lacey.

Zeke tidied the covers on the bed and hid in the corner.

The bedroom was dimly lit with a tiny night light. Zeke held his breath and blended in with the darkness. His presence was almost unnoticeable.

After some time, a rustling movement came from the window. It was obvious that someone was climbing up.

Three minutes later, a dark shadow appeared by the window. The intruder looked around cautiously, making sure there were no odd movements before jumping into the room.

Disappointment filled Zeke's heart as he watched the shadow.

This shadow clearly belonged to a man. It was not the Wendy he was hoping for.

However, he was not completely in despair.

Maybe this person was sent by Wendy? Perhaps I could follow the leads and find her.

Upon entering the room, Edmund took out his dagger, leaped onto the bed, and stabbed it furiously.

After several stabs, he suddenly leaped off the bed with shock written all over his face.

I didn't feel anything from my previous stabs. Don't tell me there's no one on the bed...

He threw back the blanket instantly. And true to his suspicions, there was no one on the bed.

Damn it! This must be a trap!

Click!

A crisp sound was heard.

Shocked, Edmund turned around and looked in the direction of the sound.

A tiny flame appeared in the corner of the room, lighting a cigarette.

As the light from the cigarette flickered, a man's face was revealed.

I knew it. This is a trap! How did he find out? Argh! No!

Edmund's panic only lasted for a short while.

He quickly regained his composure and asked, “Who are you?”

“Who are you looking for?” Zeke replied with a question of his own.

“Zeke Williams.”

“Well, congratulations. You've found the right person.”

“I'm amazed by your courage. You actually have the guts to admit,” Edmund praised. “Anyway, someone wants your life. Do you want to do it yourself, or should I help you with it?”

“I've got a question. Who's that person who wants to kill me?”

The dagger in Edmund's hand swirled in circles. “A corpse doesn't need to know so much.”

With that, he charged toward Zeke.

His opponent, on the other hand, remained calm and even took several puffs of his cigarette.

As the distance between them shortened, Zeke's body trembled and an intense burst of energy shot out of his body.

The powerful energy engulfed Edmund and solidified.

Zeke's opponent stood frozen to the ground, unable to move a single muscle.

Even breathing seemed to be a difficult task.