Darren Collins naturally received the news too.
His team was now in chaos and his subordinates were filled with concern.
Zeke Williams was definitely finished this time.
Previously, Zeke had barely defeated three hundred henchmen, with the help of over twenty men and a killing machine like Sole Wolf.
However, Zeke was up against five hundred men on his own this time. How could he ever win?
If he were to die, this domain would definitely collapse. What would they do?
Darren Collins felt beyond anxious, but he remained calm on the surface.
He was the life of the domain. If he were to break down, that would be equal to raising the white flag.
The violent-natured T-Rex found Darren. “Hurry up and send out your men to save Mr. Williams, Collins. You’ll still make it in time.”
Darren shook his head, “We can’t do that. Mr. Williams has ordered us not to do anything reckless until he calls us.”
“Do anything reckless? But we’re trying to save him! It’ll be too late by the time you receive his phone call. Besides, we don’t know if he even has a chance to use his phone.”
Darren was in a bind.
Then, a subordinate walked in.
“You have a pardon letter from Hades, Mr. T-Rex. It says that as long as you pledge allegiance to Hades, this domain will be yours.”
T-Rex gazed at the letter while deep in thought.
A few seconds later, he grabbed the letter and tore it into pieces. “F*** being pardoned. I’m as good as dead without Mr. Williams. If Mr. Williams dies, I’m going to avenge him. Hell if I’d ever surrender to his enemies!”
Darren Collins smirked. “Your loyalty is worthy of praise, T-Rex.”
“Of course. Let me tell you this, Collins. If you ever get killed, I’ll definitely avenge you too.”
“F*** off with that. As if I’d get killed.”
Suddenly, Darren’s phone rang.
He hurriedly took it out. Zeke Williams was calling him.
“Mr. Williams is finally asking for backup!” he exclaimed. “Gather the forces.”
“There’s no need to gather anyone. Everyone’s already waiting at the door,” T-Rex remarked. “Hurry up and answer the phone. Let’s see what he wants.”
Darren immediately answered. “Where are you, Mr. Williams? We’ll send backup right away.”
“What’s with the fuss? I just wanted to ask; do you know any car workshops?” asked Zeke.
Darren was bewildered.
What does anything have to do with car workshops?
Still, he answered carefully, “I do. What’s wrong, Mr. Williams?”
“I busted a tire. Get me a new one. Remember, I need one for an old Santana. Bring it with you when I tell you to come over.”
Darren was speechless.
So was T-Rex.
What the hell’s going on!?
...
Meanwhile, at the Dunst Abandoned Pier.
Samuel was about to lose it.
This b******’s actually thinking about his s***ty car at this time?
Does he not give a rat’s ass about me?
This is too much.
I’ve had it!
“Are you testing my patience, you b******?” Samuel bellowed. “Well, congratulations. I’ve completely run out of it. After him, men! Kill him!”
“Yes Sir!”
The screams were so loud that the entire warehouse tremored slightly.
With weapons in their hands, the henchmen quickly closed in on Zeke.
“Wait!” Zeke hurriedly called out.
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