The Villain's Wife Chapter 774 Six Months

The Villain’s Wife Chapter 774 Six Months

Chapter 774 Six Months

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Harringfort squinted as he held his breath, hoping it would be enough to stop him from raising his hands against Zhou Jingren. But then again, he was sure that this man would be able to avoid his fist. After all, Zhou Jingren is obviously better at him in martial arts. "It was luck." Again, he could only bla luck for what happened. Zhou Jingren just got lucky and nothing will convince him otherwise. "You got lucky." He convinced himself. There was no way that Zhou Jingren could have beat him in a ga that he had been playing against everyone that he t — a ga that he always won.

"Did I?" Zhou Jingren smiled. "Lucky or not. I won. That ans you lose."

Harringfort gritted his teeth before he gestured for his people to leave. One of them walked towards them and put the black case in front of them. "Five hundred million in cash," Harrington uttered. A gambler like him... would always have money on him. Of course, this was another way to establish how powerful the order was. For him to carry billions of cash in him. That is sothing that only the queen of the UK would do. "Serve this as compensation for the hassle." He said.

"Compensation?" Zhou Jingren lifted an eyebrow. "You lose. That is the paynt for losing the ga. You can use other words, but at the end of the day, we know the truth." Zhou Jingren taunted.

In response, Harringfort scoffed. "Six months." This was not against any laws in the order. After all, this was akin to Zhou Jingren’s request. "I will see you in six months. Ready or not... you will serve the Order." He turned his back against Zhou Jingren and walked out of the living room. "Bei Tian and your people are alive. But... I injected sothing into his system. It will start to show symptoms after seven months. I have the antidote. You shall see in this place six months from now... or your friend will die." He said this as he continued walking without looking at Zhou Jingren again.

The mont Zhou Jingren heard his words, he stilled. For a few seconds, he stood as still as a statue as he thought about his words. Was it a virus? Was it even true? Without another word, Zhou Jingren eyed Secretary Go who was sitting in a chair, chained. He then eyed the key on the table. Harringfort must have placed it there earlier. He thought as he started to unchained Secretary Go. "Where is he?" he asked.

"Inside the masters."

He nodded and together, the two went to the master’s bedroom. Both had a dark look on their faces. "Don’t tell anyone about what he said." He instructed before he went inside the room. Just as Harringfort had ntioned, every person guarding the place as well as Bei Tian was indeed inside, bound by chains. He nodded at Secretary Go, silently instructing him to check if they were still breathing.

anwhile, he imdiately approached Bei Tian, who was lying on the bed. However, before he could check if he was breathing, Bei Tian’s snore reached his ears. For a few seconds, relief flooded through him. Closing his eyes, he sat next to Bei Tian, sighing.

Order of the Spectre.

Order of the Ghosts.

Six months.

"Everyone is alive." Secretary Go uttered as he stood next to Zhou Jingren. "They seed to be... sleeping."

He responded with a low hum. "Call the doctor. Have him check everyone."

"Understood." Secretary Go imdiately called their dical personnel in China. "Done." Said Secretary Go the mont he finished the call.

Both n fell into deep silence for a few minutes until the Doctor arrived.

The Doctor’s words were simple. A specific type of gas was used to make them sleep. Because of this, everyone will sleep in the next twelve hours or so. However, the doctor also assured them that Bei Tian and the others are all safe. Of course, further tests needs to be done once they wake up.

However, for now, the doctor assured them that their condition is not life-threatening.

"President...." Secretary Go hesitated for a few seconds. "Our new people are standing on guard outside. Are we going to— "

"Yes. Transfer them to a dical facility." Zhou Jingren uttered.

Secretary Go nodded. "What... what are we going to tell the madam?"

"They encountered an accident." Which was partly true. "I will talk to Lily about this myself. But moving forward, everyone will know that this is nothing but an accident."

Secretary Go pursed his lips, his face stern as he repeatedly nodded his head. "President." He hesitated for a few seconds. "May... May I know how you won?"

"I didn’t," Zhou Jingren answered directly. He never won against that man. "I cheated." As soone who does not like gambling, we were also not very good at it. But... he knows so way to cheat.

Secretary Go nodded. Of course, Zhou Jingren would cheat. The rules didn’t actually say anything against cheating. If his guess was right, Zhou Jingren must have hidden all the two’s he got and used it to have a four of a kind. As to how he did it, Secretary Go had no idea at all. But he knew that this was not the first ti Zhou Jingren cheated on a ga of poker like this.

anwhile, Harringfort was in an extrely bad mood. His face was grim, clenched balled into a fist as he struggled to throw a tantrum inside his own car. "Yi," he forced the words out of his mouth.

"Master," the man next to him answered.

"Kill them. Everyone who witnessed what happened earlier. Kill them all."

"Understood."

"Burned them! Whatever you do just... don’t let them tell anyone about this embarrassnt."

"Understood."

Harringfort narrowed his eyes at the road that would lead them to his private jet. He would never forget such an embarrassnt. And he would never stop until he paid the man back the embarrassnt that he made Harringfort endure tonight.

"Master, I believe the man... might have cheated."

"Cheated or not... I lost." Harringfort uttered. If Zhou Jingren cheated, then Harringfort still lost for not even seeing the man’s tricks. Does this an he was too stupid to detect that Zhou Jingren was cheating? Now that he thought about this, Harringfort beca more irritated.

Mass release tomorrow.