Lord Protector novel (Zeke Williams) novel Chapter 451

Eight Mercedes-Benz escorted a Rolls-Royce Phantom.

The crowd started whispering to each other.

“Rolls-Royce Phantom? There are only two of these in Rivermouth.”

“That’s right. One is owned by the Forrest’s of Riverdale, and the other belonged to Hades.”

“Is the head of the Forrest’s coming?”

“That’s not right. The Forrests uses BMW as their escorts. This Phantom is escorted by Mercedes-Benz. This is Hades’ style.”

“Do you mean... Hades is here?”

“Most likely.”

“But he’s dead.”

“Have you actually seen his body?”

The moment those words sounded out; everyone fell silent. A horrifying and daring thought emerged in their minds.

The fleet of cars stopped in front of the crowd.

Dozens of men in black got out and surrounded the Phantom.

The leading bodyguard opened the car door, and two people came down from it.

One was Eclipse.

The other was Hades.

The same man that was supposedly dead for days.

Hades seemed well, and there were no traces of him looking ill.

What’s going on?

Did he come back from the dead? How can that be?

At that moment, the crowd was baffled.

Logan and Hadley exchanged a look as they flew into a panic.

Their plan was almost perfect, but it still failed.

They never thought that Hades was still alive.

Now, all their efforts had gone to waste.

Why did Hades fake his death?

A foreboding thought crossed their minds. It seemed there was a conspiracy.

Hades took a banner from his car. After sweeping his gaze across the crowd, it landed on Daniel.

With a gentle smile, he walked toward the doctor.

On the banner were four golden words—God Bless Dr. Daniel.

Someone in the crowd glanced at it and realized that the words were made from pure gold.

Hades was indeed a generous man.

He stopped in front of Daniel and bowed. “Mr. Hinton, you’re a wonderful doctor. You’ve cured me of my pancreatic cancer. This is a small gift from me. It’s not as much as what you’ve done for me, but I hope you can accept it.”

Daniel was bewildered.

Did I really cure him of pancreatic cancer?

It had been Humpty back then. Now, it’s Hades...

Did my tonic prescription cure pancreatic cancer?

Have I created a medical miracle unintentionally?

That’s awesome!

He had decided to apply for a medical patent after this.

With trembling hands, he took the banner. “Thank you so much.”

Zeke laughed, “Mr. Hades, earlier, someone said I killed you. Don’t you think you should clear my name?”

Hades answered, “Is proof still needed? Only the blind can’t differentiate the truth from the lies when I’m standing right here.”

“Hahaha!”

The crowd laughed, knowing that Hades was insulting Logan.

The latter was at a loss for words.

F**k.

He realized Hades was toying with him.

He had betrayed himself.

Right now, the expression on his face was awful.

Zeke looked at Logan and queried, “Officer Hugh, do you have anything else you wish to say?”

Logan glowered, “Zeke, you’re good. You’re so good that I haven’t found out who you really are until now. Do you think your influence can support you forever? If you do, you’re wrong. Your power isn’t even worth mentioning. If I’m to put in all my efforts one day, you’ll be crushed within a second.”