The Bigshot Married Chapter 888 - 882: Mercer, Two Golf Balls

Chapter 888: Chapter 882: Mercer, Two Golf Balls

Kalbi has a bunch of problems, but he’s obedient, so obedient that if Adrian tells him to go east, he goes east; if he tells him to go west, he goes west.

Nothing else matters as long as he’s obedient.

Adrian is afraid of meeting a self-important man who doesn’t know his own limits!

Before Adrian left, he left some of his people behind. Now, everyone around Kalbi is Adrian’s, which makes Kalbi feel safe; he trusts no one more than Mercer’s people.

Brandon Potter instructed Kalbi, "Any ship flying a black owl flag must not pass! After you intercept the ship, all the goods on board are yours!

will stay to assist you, and if you don’t understand anything, just ask 009."

"..."

"We will supply you with materials, so do not continue being a pirate to avoid unnecessary trouble."

Unlike Noah and Joanna, Adrian has already turned Kalbi into a puppet and plans to use him well, naturally not wanting such a useful puppet to cause trouble.

"Uh-huh." Kalbi nodded emphatically; if Adrian asked him to die now, he wouldn’t hesitate.

"Sixth Master, I’ve finished speaking, is there anything else you need to instruct?"

Brandon Potter had explained the essentials to Kalbi; with 009 by his side, Brandon wasn’t too worried.

Adrian just said one word, "Obey my orders!"

Kalbi immediately pledged his loyalty, "Sixth Master, you’re like a parent to me. Without you, there’d be no me. Rest assured, I’ll listen to you for my whole life, whatever you say, I’ll do."

This flattery directly hit the mark, causing Adrian to frown and say, "Without me, you’d still exist. I’m not your father!"

"Sixth Master, I meant to say, your cultivation of me is like a parent on a different level! No, even more important than my biological parents!" Kalbi said flatteringly.

Brandon Potter pouted, thinking how this flattery puts her at a disadvantage in front of the Sixth Master in the future.

Brandon Potter felt utterly inferior!

"Where’s Sabrina?" Adrian asked.

Successfully cutting off Death Island’s supply line, Adrian planned to return to Abyanabad first, as severing the supply line was only the first step, and he had many things to do.

"Not back yet." Brandon Potter said in a low voice.

"Send someone to find him; we have to leave."

Kalbi saw Adrian get up and quickly followed, "Sixth Master, are you leaving?"

"Yes."

"Sixth Master, I want to ask, is Mercer really dead?"

Kalbi was truly afraid of Mercer.

If Mercer wasn’t dead and came back, Kalbi indeed couldn’t handle him given his ability. While Kalbi wasn’t particularly capable, he knew how to seize an opportunity and cling tightly to Adrian’s thigh.

"You don’t believe me?" Adrian glanced at Kalbi, his sharp gaze forcing Kalbi to avoid eye contact.

"Mercer is very cunning, I’m afraid he’ll..."

Brandon Potter said, "With our Sixth Master here, what are you afraid of? As long as you obediently follow the Sixth Master’s words, he naturally won’t treat you poorly."

"That’s right, that’s right. Sixth Master is like a parent to me, I trust him!"

A parent?

Brandon Potter secretly thought: Sixth Master’s son is still in Sienna Johnson’s belly, not even born yet, how could you be so grown-up!

Adrian looked at Kalbi and said, "You talk too much!"

Kalbi immediately shut up!

"Let’s go."

"Yes, Sixth Master!"

Adrian needed to return to Sileria City before Sienna Johnson’s due date to accompany her during childbirth. He had heard that sons usually come early, and he was truly afraid of missing it.

When Sienna gave birth to Curly, Adrian wasn’t able to be there, which was an irreparable regret for him.

When Sienna gave birth to their daughter, she had a major hemorrhage, and although it turned out fine, Adrian was still terrified.

If back then, Sienna hadn’t made it through, Adrian wouldn’t know what the point of living would be anymore.

"Sixth Master, I’ll see you off."

Kalbi escorted Adrian all the way to the Giant Shark, waving his hand, still with an expression of reluctance, causing Brandon Potter’s mouth to twitch.

Luckily such a man isn’t always hanging around the Sixth Master’s side. If he were always there, wouldn’t it make her seem even dumber and more foolish?

The Giant Shark sailed swiftly on the Naminua Ocean.

Sabrina hadn’t returned yet; Adrian wasn’t worried about Sabrina, that brat was slippery like an eel.

"Call Sabrina again, make sure he eliminates the root!" Adrian instructed.

Brandon Potter replied, "Sixth Master, I’ve already reminded him!"

Barnes Smythe nearby gnawed on an apple, rare to interject, "Sabrina won’t let Mercer live, Sabrina’s guts are like a chick’s."

Barnes meant to say Sabrina is petty but hadn’t learned that idiom yet.

Ever since Adrian married a Chinese wife, people around him consciously started learning Chinese.

After all, since even Sixth Master is pleasing Sienna Johnson, as his subordinates, they naturally have to be attentive.

This influence is indeed formidable.

...

Garage,

Mercer lay on the ground completely ****, barely alive, his face pale, devoid of blood color.

A green-haired Sabrina held a set of pliers in his hand, with various surgical-like tools laid out on the table.

"Your hole is truly deep, even able to swallow a golf ball!"

"..."

"Two golf balls!"

Sabrina stuffed two golf balls into Mercer’s hole.

How big is a golf ball? The diameter is no less than 42.67 millimeters; two golf balls... Heh... Mercer at this moment probably just wished to die.

"Let me see, what else can be stuffed in?"

"Just, kill me!"

Mercer weakly uttered, feeling as if his body was being ripped apart; he found it worse than death. Right now, he just wanted to die swiftly.

Sabrina laughed like a devil, "Don’t rush, you’ll die eventually, before that, let’s have some fun."

Adrian picked up a dagger, tested its sharpness with his hand, then chuckled, sounding like a nighttime owl.

"Back then you faced Sixth Master and wanted to stab me, I said I’d wreck your ass..."

"..."

"Stab me? Me stabbing you is more like it!"

"Ah..."

A scream echoed from the garage and then maniacal laughter, "Scream louder, the louder you scream, the more excited I get..."

"I’ll kill you!"

"Do you have that capability? Haha..."

"...Ah..."

Screams echoed from the garage, and as the sun set, everything turned silent. The garage door opened, a green-haired man chewing gum, whistling, juggling a sharp dagger in his hand, swaggered away.