The Peremptory Casey Davies novel Chapter 450

In Guanling, on an artificial island.

Casey arrived here on a yacht with the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man didn’t say a word on the way there. Casey was also full of anxiety. He knew that what happened in the bar, plus the matter about climbing high ladder had already let Terence know that he was here.

It was precisely because someone brought him to the artificial island that Casey was sure that Annabel didn’t lie to him. Percy was just Terence's pseudonym. His real identity was Casey's father.

Otherwise, the boss of Guanling could not have brought Casey to the core area of Guanling because of such a thing.

The middle-aged man took Casey to a magnificent villa on the island. Casey noticed that many people around the villa were watching the surrounding environment. The middle-aged man brought Casey over. Those people looked Casey up and down many times.

Casey felt that the people around this villa had quite strong strength. The feeling these people gave him was a bit like the feeling that Kacper gave him, allowing him to have a sense of danger.

One person just made Casey feel a little dangerous, then the addition of so many people together would be quite terrifying danger for Casey.

Edith knew very well that if he dared to take any actions here, these bodyguards guarding around the villa would surely rush up to kill him in an instant.

The middle-aged man took Casey to the second floor of the villa. The decoration here was very simple. It looked very old. The stairs were wooden, and one wall was full of books.

"After you go in the room, don't have any thoughts to hurt our boss. Otherwise, I don't think you want to see the consequence of doing that." Only then did the middle-aged man say to Casey.

Casey nodded. He came here to find Terence, so how could he hurt Terence?

Soon, they came to a room. The middle-aged man stopped and said to Casey, "Go in."

Casey nodded, took a deep breath, then pushed open the door of that room, and walked inside solemnly.

This was a study room. The room was surrounded by bookshelves with all kinds of books. On the east side of the room, there was a simple and elegant table with all kinds of documents. It should be for dealing with work, but there was no one sitting there at this time.

Casey looked to the side and found that beside the window, there was standing a man wearing black pants, a white shirt and a little messy hair.

The man faced the window and turned his back to Casey. With just a glance, Casey could read the vicissitudes of life from the back of this man, as well as the bloodthirsty smell that could not be concealed.

This was the unique temperament that people who liked to kill would have. Casey had been in contact with such people before. Most of those people were crazy. Only killing people could excited them, so they all had a bloody smell.

The first moment when Casey felt the temperament from this person, he had a strange feeling. He had never felt this feeling in Terence, so he subconsciously thought that this person was not Terence.

As soon as he was about to speak, the man standing by the window turned around and looked at Casey.

Casey noticed that there were two centipede-like scars on this man's face. One was on his forehead and the other was on his cheeks. They looked hideous and terrifying, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

His eyes seemed to be murderous and bloodthirsty, as if just looking into his eyes would make people crazy.

Fortunately, Casey was relatively strong. If it was an ordinary person, just a glance would directly cause endless fear in his mind, and thus made him instinctively tremble.