Chapter 516
Lord Protector Novel
This is all just a mistake. It has to be!
Maybe traveling with a whole convoy at his beck and call is a bit too far-fetched, but the boss of the boss should at least drive a luxury car thatâs worth millions, right?
How can he possibly be driving a second-hand Santana that looks like itâs going to fall apart at any moment?
Even my subordinates donât drive such beat-up cars.
âAxel, are... are you sure youâre not mistaken?â Crew-Cut asked with a trembling voice.
Just then, T-Rex had spotted Zeke as well. With an exaggerated wave of his hand, the whole horde of henchmen came rushing towards Zeke.
Finally, the group of men stopped a respectful distance away from Zeke and bowed in unison. âBig boss!â
The particles in the air vibrated with the magnitude of their heartfelt shouts, which seemed to be able to shake even the heavens.
Crew-Cut swallowed the words at the tip of his tongue back down his throat.
If even T-Rex addressed him as âBig bossâ, then it was the real deal.
The last ray of hope in their hearts were snuffed out like a candle.
Damn it. Who wouldâve expected Oakheart Cityâs underworld leader to drive a second-hand Santana...
Iâve never seen someone play dumb to this extent before!
No wonder he seemed so familiar just now! Heâs our big boss for goodness sake!
The five of them went weak in the knees and finally fell to their knees. âBig boss, weâve made a mistake. We had no idea it was you...â
By the side, Sharon was looking at Zekeâs distinctive profile with a dreamy expression.
Something that never happened to her before, happened.
Her heart had skipped a beat!
A man who didnât cave under the pressure of handling a thousand men was a real man in Sharonâs heart.
Turns out, itâs not that I donât like men, but I just havenât come across one that met my standards.
As for the other five beauties, they had already soaked through their panties.
The lovestruck expression on their faces were practically saying: My hero, please go ahead and ravage me all you want!
In comparison to Zeke, Mr. Terence, who they used to admire, couldnât even be compared to a pile of shit.
Zeke walked up to Mr. Terence with a chilling smile. âMr. Terence, life or death? Your choice.â
Mr. Terence broke out in cold sweat with every inch of his body trembling. âI choose life. I choose life...â
His voice shook violently as he pleaded. âBig boss, please spare me! I know I was wrong! I wonât do it again!â
âYou want to live? Very well. Bring ten bottles of good wine here.â Zeke said.
What?
Mr. Terence was taken aback and uncertain of Zekeâs intentions.
T-Rex kicked him and growled, âWell, what are you waiting for? An invitation?â
Mr. Terence scurried into the hotel.
After he emptied out his stomach and was given a scare by Zeke, he was now completely sober and could gallop like a horse.
Before long, Mr. Terence returned with a large box of vintage wine.
âSince you all like making others drink that much, Iâll let you have a taste of your own medicine.â Zeke said to Mr. Terence, Crew-Cut and the rest. âYou five, finish all ten bottles. Otherwise, your lives will be at stake.â
Five of them felt as if their lives had already ended.
They had already drunk more than a bottle earlier. If each of them drank another two bottles each, death would really come knocking on their doors.
However, they were at their witsâ end now, and could only push through.
They would rather be burned alive by alcohol than to be scared to death by Zeke.
Zeke glanced at T-Rex and said, âT-Rex, watch them. If thereâs so much as a drop left, youâll be the one answering to me.â
T-Rex took a long sniff of the box of wine and chuckled goofily. âBro, this wine is really good stuff. Why donât I drink with them too...â
Zeke kicked T-Rex in the ass. âGet lost.â
T-Rex grinned sheepishly. âI was joking. Just joking.â
All the other henchmen were left speechless.
T-Rex was usually solemn and unsmiling in front of them, always wearing a permanent scowl on his face and looking as if he was going to bite their heads off any time.
But in front of their big boss, he had turned into a common hooligan, grinning stupidly and completely ruining his own image...
Their big boss exuded an aura that was too oppressive.
Zeke flicked his gaze towards Axel. âI heard from these four men of yours that youâre still collecting protection fees? Even conducting illegal activities?â