Lord Protector novel (Zeke Williams) novel Chapter 1872

Slap!

The next moment, the martial artist flew out in a perfect arc and fell from the building.

Thud!

The remaining two martial artists had their hearts in their mouths as they witnessed the scene in front of them.

Demon. This man is a demon. No, he's scarier than demons. Most importantly, his speed and physical strength are above us.

They felt the threat of death, and they knew they were no match for Zeke.

If they fell into his hands, they might not make it out alive.

Hence, they turned around subconsciously, wanting to flee.

Zeke, on the other hand, naturally would not let them go.

Stretching out his hand, he gently lifted both of them as if he was lifting two dead dogs.

They struggled violently, so Zeke released his energy and restricted their movements.

Since they could no longer struggle, they started to shout out loud.

“We're Mr. Sixtus' subordinates. I-I'm his brother-in-law. Y-You can't kill us.”

“Please let me go. I know I was wrong.”

“Please spare me. I won't do this again.”

However, no matter how they begged, they could not stop Zeke from walking toward the window.

In fact, he did not even slow down his pace.

Meanwhile, Emma was completely shaken up.

She had never expected Zeke to kill two people in the blink of an eye.

How am I going to explain this to Mr. Sixtus? He'll definitely kill us. Damn. This isn't the time to think about this. My top priority is saving the two remaining martial artists first. I can't make any more mistakes.

Immediately, she shouted at the top of her lungs, “Stop! Stop killing people!”

However, Zeke shook his head. “I'm sorry, but they bring disgrace on martial artists, so they must die. It has nothing to do with you.”

With that said, he ruthlessly threw the two martial artists out of the window.

Emma's legs gave way, and she slumped on the couch. Her face blanched.

It's all over. We're doomed. He actually killed four people without batting an eye. Even Mr. Sixtus isn't as cruel as him. Who exactly is he?

She began to regret bringing him home.

After a while, she gradually recollected herself.

Holding Amelia in one hand, she grabbed Zeke's shirt in the other. “Let's get out of here. Sixtus' men will be here sooner or later, and we'll be in trouble. By that time, we won't have a chance to escape.”

Nevertheless, Zeke insisted on staying. “Don't worry. I've told you before. Sixtus is no match for me. No matter how many people he sends, I'll kill all of them who stand in my way. I'll call someone to clean up the scene now.”

Emma tried to persuade him, but he would not listen. In the end, she had no choice but to give up.

What makes him so confident that he can fight against Sixtus? Although his combat skills are extraordinary, Sixtus has tens of thousands of men. How can he fight off all of them?

In the meantime, Zeke took out his phone and called Sole Wolf.

“Come to Jolly Avenue, and clean up the scene as fast as possible.”

“Understood.”

After hanging up, Zeke sat down opposite Emma.

“Now, tell me why you invited me to your house.”

Nodding, Emma sat down as well.

“Please answer me a question first. Are you a soldier from the North?”

“Yes. How did you guess my identity?”

“My father was also a soldier from the North, and your aura is similar to his. That's why I think you're serving in the North.”

Hearing that, Zeke nodded.

Men from the North were loyal, passionate, energetic, and had the same temperament. It was not surprising that she could recognize him.

Moments later, he said, “Go on.”