Chapter 196: Sayon Ard Forces, You are courting death!
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Sayon Airport.
White Mitchell, sitting in the car, continually called Vincent Mill but received no response
At this point, he already realized that sothing might have gone wrong.
He imdiately left the car, walked to the airport’s entrance, and saw two ambulances that had just arrived with paradics bringing out so people on stretchers.
One of them was his familiar Vincent Mill!
At this mont, Vincent Mill, with a swollen face, was lying on the stretcher with an embarrassed expression all over his face.
Seeing this, White Mitchell’s face instantly darkened as he hurriedly walked to Vincent Mill’s side.
Seeing White Mitchell, Vincent’s face flashed a guilty look, “White, I am sorry for your stepmother…”
White Mitchell did not bla Vincent Mill. After all, Vincent was already pretty miserable. The Peak Martial Artists he brought along had all their limbs broken. Vincent himself had been severely beaten, showing he had given his all to the fight.
However, White Mitchell couldn’t figure out who could blatantly cause mischief at Sayon Airport.
You must know that the security at Sayon Airport was very strict, protected by the Patrol. Ordinary people would dare not make a move here.
With this thought, White Mitchell asked directly, “Uncle Mill, do you know who they were?!”
Recalling, Vincent Mill promptly replied, “Sayon’s martial departnt. They said they were people from there. I initially thought they were the people you sent.”
But later, I noticed sothing was off about their behavior. So, I asked a few more questions, and they imdiately started attacking us. They even directly kidnapped your stepmother.”
We tried to resist as much as we could. But the power of the lead was beyond us. The three Peak Martial Artists I brought along couldn’t even block a single attack.”
Sayon Ard Forces!?
White Mitchell’s face suddenly darkened even more. A powerful aura exploded from him, filling the place with an intense evil spirit.
Sayon’s martial departnt, you’re courting death!!!
The next mont, White Mitchell imdiately got into the car and called Kylin.
“Investigate right now who from the Sayon Ard Forces ca to the Sayon airport today. Even if I have to overturn the Sayon Ard Forces, I must find the culprits!” White Mitchell felt a raging fire within him, as if he wanted to burn a hole in the sky.
An endless evil spirit raged within him, rushing towards him like a tidal wave. The atmosphere in the vehicle instantly dropped to a freezing point.
Even when the Army Master is angry, let alone the Sayon Ard Forces, even if you add all the Martial Arts Soldiers in the Dragon Realm, they couldn’t bear this Burn Heaven wrath.
anwhile, in a Weiden Family Villa located in Sayon’s outskirts, two martial departnt’s armored cars slowly stopped outside.
This place is one of the many estates of the Weiden Family in Sayon, located in the outskirts, even if a big commotion is made, no one would notice.
Right now, Hans Weiden was waiting in this villa for Samuel to bring White Mitchell’s stepmother, Wen Zhihui, over.
When the martial departnt’s armored cars appeared, Hans Weiden knew that the task was accomplished. A smug smile appeared on his face.
“Samuel, did you encounter any troubles?” As Samuel had knocked out Wen Zhihui, Hans Weiden asked casually.
Samuel shrugged nonchalantly, “No problem, only encountered a few locals from River North who seed to be protecting this lady. I taught them a lesson.”
“Oh? Soone was protecting her!?” Hans Weiden, who had been indifferent, was slightly surprised.
In his view, White Mitchell and Sherry Jones were people without power or influence. Who would protect their stepmother, Wen Zhihui?
However, Hans Weiden only considered it for a mont, without delving too deep. After all, they’re rely locals from River North just like White Mitchell, and in his eyes, they were insignificant.
“Who…who are you people? Let go, who are you? Help, is anyone here? Help,” said Wen Zhihui, slowly regaining consciousness after being knocked out by Samuel.
Upon seeing this group of brutal faces, a look of panic imdiately washed over her face.
She’d seen them at the airport not long ago, rcilessly torturing Vincent Mill’s n.
Moreover, these people claid to be from the Martial Departnt.
But weren’t the Martial Departnt known for suppressing the violent and protecting the weak, maintaining order with The Patrol?
Why did they bring her here?
Just as Zhihui was feeling terrified, Samuel, who was leading, suddenly turned around and shot a terrifying look at her, making her tremble with fear.
“Shut the hell up! Or else, I’ll let you taste what it feels like to be worse than death!” threatened Samuel, with a nacing look on his face.
Listening to this, Zhihui turned pale and couldn’t help but blurt out: “You…you said you were from the Martial Departnt, aren’t you afraid…”
Smack!
Before she could finish, Samuel strode over to her and slapped her viciously across the face.
Suddenly, a clear palm print appeared on Zhihui’s face, and blood seeped out of her mouth corner.
Then, Samuel sneered brutally: “Did I fucking tell you to shut up, are you deaf? Just like your son, refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit! What a jerk!”
Son?
White!!!
Upon hearing this, Zhihui suddenly felt her heart sank, as she looked at these people in terror: “You…are you planning to use against White?”
“You bastards, you’re supposed to be from the Martial Departnt, how could you do such evil? Aren’t you afraid of being punished by the law?”
Zhihui never expected they had brought her here because of White Mitchell.
It doesn’t take a genius to know that they wanted to use her to lure out White Mitchell.
But how could she bear to beco a burden to White Mitchell?
At the thought of this, Zhihui couldn’t help but struggle.
However, against these well-trained Martial Arts Soldiers, her efforts were trivial. She could not even break free from their grasp, let alone escape.
Seeing Zhihui struggle, Samuel imdiately slapped her across the face again without any rcy.
With a loud smack, the forceful slap made Zhihui’s ears ring and her head spin.
Barely able to hear their murmurs about making White Mitchell cripple his own arms, kill him in a hail of bullets, and leave his body unburied.
Hearing these scattered snippets, Zhihui’s heart sank, tears involuntarily trickled down from her eyes.
White, please don’t show up, as long as you and Sherry can have a good life, I’d be willing to die in peace.
Heart wrenchingly in pain, all Zhihui could hope for was for White Mitchell not to appear, not to appear!
What she didn’t know was that, in order to find her, White Mitchell had almost turned the Sayon ard forces upside down with the help of Kylin…
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