Lord Protector novel (Zeke Williams) novel Chapter 752

Ears!

The plastic bag was filled with ears!

He could also make out the ass tattoos on a pair of ears.

Those were the tattoos that solely belong to the Fifth Guardian!

In fact, all these ears belonged the Thirteen Guardians!

This guy actually took out the Thirteen Guardians!

He could feel the world starting to crumble around him as the fear tightened its grip on his heart.

Draco was right. He had completely underestimated Zeke Williams.

The very fact that Zeke had eliminated the Thirteen Guardians overnight meant that he was much more powerful than Reuben could have ever imagined.

And to think that he had even previously mocked Gavin for underestimating Zeke.

Now in hindsight, he had been a lot more foolish than Gavin.

After all, Gavin had only lost 10 billion. He, on the other hand, had lost thirteen lives!

No, it was way more than that! His damage extended to the ten over snipers’...and even his own life!

Reuben regretted what he had done, and his entire body trembled uncontrollably.

“Now,” Zeke said with a grin on his face, “You have two choices. You can live or you can die.”

Reuben tried his best to keep his cool. “And what do you mean by that?”

“That’s simple,” Zeke explained, “If you choose to die, I’ll just blow your brains out.”

“However, if you choose to live; I want you to create mayhem in Eastend’s underworld forces so that it can no longer be controlled by Mr. Quin.”

“You can dream on!” Gnashing his teeth, Reuben snarled, “I was the one who built the underworld forces of Eastend. I’ve put too much effort into it! You might as well kill me!”

Zeke gave him a thumbs up. “You’re a true man and I respect that.”

“But do you really think that your death will help to keep the underworld forces intact? That’s being stupid.”

Zeke then turned to Mia and said in a gentle voice, “Mia, get in the car first. It’s cold out here. I don’t want you to fall sick.”

Mia nodded her head and went back into the car timidly.

Just as she sat down inside, a gunshot suddenly pierced through the air, causing her to jump in fright.

Mr. Williams has killed a man!

No, he didn’t just kill a man!

Those snipers...and the bag full of ears!

That’s more than twenty human lives!

Having lived a peaceful life over the years, she had never seen so many dead people at one time. Thus, she was so petrified that her entire body shook uncontrollably.

Only the strongest will prevail in this society!

Zeke kept his gun and turned to Hadley. “It shouldn’t be too difficult for you to clear all these bodies, right?”

“As I’ve said before,” Hadley replied, “You need to pay us before we work.”

“Must you be so petty?” Zeke protested, “I’ve said that I’ll gift all of the underworld forces in Eastend to Necro Group as payment!”

“Oh?” Hadley mused, “So you were not joking with us just now? And just how are you going to assume control over the underworld forces of Eastend?”

Zeke took a glance at Reuben’s corpse and replied, “People may say that Eastend belongs to Mr. Quin, but Reuben Mack had always been the one presiding over the underworld forces.”

“If Reuben were to join us, the underworld forces would be as good as ours.”

“Well,” Hadley suggested, “It just so happens that I know a really good medium who charges at quite a fair price. I can introduce you to her.”

Baffled, Zeke asked, “Why would you do that?”

“That’s to bring Reuben’s soul back of course,” Hadley sneered, “Didn’t you say that you wanted Reuben to join us? Well, he’s dead. His soul’s the only thing that can join you.”

“Have you been spending too much time with Nancy lately?” Zeke asked exasperatedly.

“How did you know that?” Hadley asked in surprise.

“You stay away from that girl in the future,” Zeke said, “You learned how to mock others like that from her, didn’t you?”

“Yes, you might be right,” Hadley mused.

“Let’s come back to the topic. Reuben’s dead. How are you planning on making him join our side?”

“I hope Rosie’s disguising techniques haven’t gotten rusty,” said Zeke suddenly.

“Rosie?” Hadley exclaimed, “You’re talking about our Leader, Rosie White?”

“You want our Leader to help you?”