Winner Takes All novel Chapter 334

Jack had a big headache.

He kept rubbing his temples.

This trip was vigorous, beyond his imagination.

"I really just went to meet my uncle."

Jack lamented in his heart, watching Jim converging from another street, he suddenly became a little angry.

Gritting his teeth, "Mr. Ward, call that Jim girl and tell him to get into the car!"

"Young Master please calm down, he is a man."

Mr. Ward kindly reminded him, and then dialed Jim's phone.

After passing the order, soon, Jack saw Jim sneaking back into the car through the sunroof like a cat.

"Mr. Ward, should we let them go?" Jack proposed.

Mr. Ward said with a solemn expression, "It's about Young Master's safety, I don't think it is enough."

Jack was speechless.

Being too rich could actually be painful sometimes.

The convoy finally reached the suburbs.

Compared to the densely populated urban areas, the suburbs were much deserted.

With most of the onlookers missing, Jack breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking back at the mighty caravan, Jack felt helpless. He thought that the car at the end of the crane hadn't even left the city yet.

But the sensation was much less, and he relaxed.

Thinking of seeing Brown soon, Jack couldn't help but speed up again, unable to control himself with excitement.

He didn't know why Brown would leave Black Hell so suddenly.

But he knew Brown's strength, the horrible existence of being able to rule one prison by himself.

If he could tell that Brown was protecting him this time, he could really sit back and relax.

Assassin Squad's Azrael List killer was really scary!

How could it be compared with Black Hell?

The people imprisoned in Black Hell included top people from all over the world. Among them, there were not only a few soldiers and the gods of war, they were like a group of demons.

Black Hell imprisoned the devil, but Brown suppressed the entire Black Hell with his own force.

Was this strength higher than the Azrael List killer?

Jack was clear about that!

Not even the tenth haunt of Azrael List, even if the first on the Azrael List was to come out, it would be difficult to say if they could compete against Brown!

In fact, Mr. Ward, who knew the truth of the matter, also thought the same as Jack.

Otherwise, Mr. Ward, who was mature and prudent, would never agree to Jack's decision.

The surroundings became more and more desolate, and the trees began to grow.

After reaching the foot of the mountain, Jack ordered the convoy to stop.

Then he led everyone, and walked towards the place where his mother was buried.

They were slowly moving forward.

Behind Jack, Mr. Ward, Daisy, and Lone Wolf followed closely.

After them Yael, Jim, and countless security personnel followed in great numbers.

It was not comparable with the shock that the convoy brought!

It looked like a torrent, surging up the mountain.

When Jack arrived at the place where his mother was buried.

He could see a person sitting cross-legged in front of her grave.

The candles were burning.

The fragrance rose up into curling smoke.

A tribute was placed in front of the grave.

The person sitting cross-legged threw sheets of paper money into the fire, and as the wind blew, it rose into the sky with ashes.

That person was Brown!

Looking at Brown, Jack was a little lost.

Mr. Ward beside him had a look of horror, he had always been at ease, but today he also tightened his body at this time, waiting.

He has been working with Patrick, so naturally he knew what it meant to be a man sitting cross-legged in front of a grave!

Lone Wolf, Daisy, and the others were also watching Brown.

Even with thousands of people behind him, Brown still burned the paper money calmly.

This temperament alone made Daisy and others stunned.

"Uncle, here I am."