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Slumdog Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 926

Slumdog Billionaire Husband by Rayden Berg Chapter 926

Chapter 926 We Will Meet Again

“If you don’t hand it over, I’m afraid you will have to take your last breath in this place.” A sneer appeared on Adolf’s face.

There was a silver-white sword in his hand. The sword was like an emerald. Gerald didn’t know what it was made of, but he knew at a glance that it was definitely not an ordinary weapon.

Gerald dared not let his guard down.

After all, even someone like Grant had Nether Needle in his hands, which caused him to suffer a big loss. It was hard to say what trump card the Eight Forces had in their hands.

Moreover, Adolf belonged to Soulreaper Sect. Based on Gerald’s understanding of Soulreaper Sect, the methods of this force were already somewhat mysterious. According to what Gerald had read on history, Soulreaper Sect was the largest assassin organization in Havotune at the beginning.

Moreover, Gerald knew that the Eight Forces used to be affiliated with Nether Palace. This meant that Soulreaper Sect was most likely a group of assassins that used to work for Nether Palace. Later, they betrayed the sect.

Assassins, in a one-hit kill, only asked for the results; they didn’t care about the process. Poisoning or using any dirty tricks was considered normal.

Therefore, most people in the Eight Forces were reluctant to mess with people from Soulreaper Sect.

“Everyone!” Gerald said calmly, “There’s a beast attack outside now, so I advise you to leave this place first. You’ve won first place, so you must have a lot of points.”

“Indeed!” Adolf said faintly, “But if we get these points from you, we will definitely get the first place.”

“If you

don’t know what’s good for you, then you can only throw your life away!” Adolf let out a sinister laugh

and said, ‘Do it.”

As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly became elusive. At the same time, the black-clothed man behind Gerald disappeared into the darkness.

The other two men headed straight for Gerald.

A murderous glint flashed across Gerald’s eyes when he saw them.

“Stop!” Just then, an angry roar rang out from a distance. “Adolf, how dare you lay a finger on my

friend?”

Gerald looked for the source of the sound and saw a dozen people approaching not far away. They were Benning and Kristian, running in front of them. Other than that, Sheryl and the others were also following closely behind.

“Huh?” Adolf frowned as he looked at the dozens of people. “Is this your friend?”

Benning put his saber on the ground and said, “What’s wrong? Do you have a problem with that?”

Adolf said disdainfully, “Benning, do you think I don’t know you? You see everyone as a friend. I’m telling you –

this kid has 19 cards in his hand. He is the second one to reach that number after recording. Now, he even has 92 points. Do you still consider him your friend?”

When Kristian and the others heard Adolf’s words, they were stunned. They looked at Gerald in shock and said, “Holy shit, how did you get so many points?”

Gerald was dumbfounded.

After a brief moment of astonishment, Kristian came to a realization.

It was true that it was much easier for Gerald and the others to get points than for them.

A glint flashed across Sheryl’s eyes.

At this time, Adolf sneered, “Since you guys are here, then… Let’s kill this guy, and then, we can share the cards in his hand equally.”

Gerald’s expression changed slightly, and fear crept onto his face.

Although he had saved Sheryl’s life, it was a matter of points and the final ranking of the trial. He didn’t know what Sheryl and the others would do.

If they made a move, there would be a total of 11 Flame Decayers here, not counting the trump cards in their hands. If they really started a fight, it would be enough for him to have a hard time.

Just then, Benning cursed, “Fuck you, Adolf! Gerald saved my life. Do you want me to repay his kindness with

enmity?”

Kristian rolled his eyes and said, “Benning, Adolf is from Soulreaper Sect, and 80 percent of the people from Soulreaper Sect are cunning. Why don’t we work together and strip Adolf’s pants off?”

Benning’s eyes lit up. He looked at Sheryl and asked, “Do you want to do it?”

Sheryl’s eyes flickered as if she was tempted.

Adolf was dumbfounded.

Gerald was just a nameless person. He remembered Gerald because Anabel’s team was the weakest.

It was akin to a class, where students with the best grades and the ones with the worst grades were equally eye-catching.

He never thought that Gerald would ask Kristian and the others to join forces to deal with him.

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