Chapter 320 Bring His Head Back

“What?” Alfred yelled as he retreated hastily.Alas, it was too late. The recoil had traveled all around Alfred’s body in a swift manner.

His arm hung at his side weakly. Without a doubt, his arm had been broken.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Strange sounds pierced the air as Alfred’s clothes burst into pieces as though something had torn them apart.

“No, this is impossible. No way…”

Fear rose in Alfred’s gaze. Before he could finish his sentence, he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with pieces of his organs.

Thump!

Alfred fell to the ground weakly—the life sucked out of him. He had died with his eyes wide open.

Having no idea how he died, Alfred didn’t know that the recoil had smashed his organs into smithereens.

horrible sight. They couldn’t even muster their courage

blow to them. They felt

and got on his knees. He then

experts, he announced icily, “Bring the head back and give it to Kane. I have a message for him. Tell him I’ll get to Summerbank one

They took Alfred’s head and fled the

and glanced at Zeke. “Let’s

to the core. At a loss for words, he trudged

digest the previous scene he saw. After all, Jared’s

a daze. Everyone was enjoying themselves, but he

 

the revitalizing pills. The reason he was working hard was to get to know his background soon. A few questions niggled in his mind. Who is my mother? Why is

a simple breakfast before

at the Whitaker residence in Summerbank, the four experts were on their knees, their entire beings

spat out a mouthful

“Mr. Whitaker!”

four men immediately helped

The matter would’ve been resolved if it was the Jantz family who had taken action. Look, now Alfred’s

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