Chapter 749
Lord Protector Novel
âThatâs it? I didnât take you for a narrow-minded person.â Zeke said in a bored tone. âAfter finishing the job, how about I give the whole of Eastend to you lot?â
âBull****!â Hadley spat.
The other assassins looked at each other, completely stumped.
Mr. Williams doesnât just have a thick wallet... He certainly has a flair for making up stories that are unique and refreshing.
Does he think he can claim Eastend, then give it away however he likes?
The Necro Group had worked hard in Eastend for many years before it had earned its rank among the top three.
This guy, who had no power or influence in Eastend, was implying that he could get rid of Mr. Quin.
If this wasnât bull****, what was?
Eastend was rich in resources, especially timber.
There were many small lumberyards like Redwood Lumberyard in Eastend.
Reuben had long cleared Redwood Lumberyard of other living souls.
Only himself and three of his men, along with ten snipers hidden under the cover of the night, were left at the lumberyard.
Mia had been caught and secured to a stool with her hands tied behind her back. Her mouth was gagged; she couldnât move an inch.
She was overwhelmed with guilt and frustration at that moment.
She had initially thought she could save Zeke by surrendering to Mr. Quin.
Little did she know that Reuben would use her to lure Zeke here so that he could end his life.
Sigh. If only Iâd known this back then, I would never have jumped off the bridge.
If I didnât jump, Zeke and I would have nothing to do with each other. He wouldnât have been brought into this mess.
The reason Reuben had chosen to set things in motion at this hour was because he couldnât wait to kill Zeke.
This way, he could take Zekeâs corpse over to Mr. Quin early in the morning and claim his reward.
Gavin Zachary had failed to kill Zeke even after trying everything, while I succeeded in just a day. Mr.
Quin will definitely see how much Iâm worth from now on.
Reuben glanced at the time and asked his assistant, âWilliams will probably be here soon. Are the snipers in position?â
âDonât worry. Theyâre all in position and ready to ambush at any time,â His assistant reassured.
Reuben nodded. âAlright. Go keep watch, and inform me as soon as Zeke Williams arrives.â
The assistant felt slightly uneasy and raised his concern, âMr. Mack, arenât we being a little too hasty by bringing only a few men to deal with Zeke Williams?â
He shifted on his feet before suggesting, âWhy donât we call the Thirteen Guardians over to help?â
Reuben expressed his displeasure and questioned, âWhat? Are you doubting my capabilities?â
His assistant quickly shook his head in fear. âNo, no! But what if something goes wrong...â
âWhat if?â Reuben cut him off, then scoffed. âThose two words donât exist in my book.â
âZeke Williams doesnât have any authority in Eastend. Thereâs no one here who would help him. His manpower from Rivermouth canât come over here. So, you tell me. Can he get rid of ten snipers at the same time and all on his own?â
The assistant shook his head. âNo, he canât. Not unless he has ten pairs of eyes and arms.â
âExactly.â Reuben nodded. âAs long as he canât get rid of all of the snipers at the same time, the surviving ones can shoot him down. Besides, even if he miraculously kills all the snipers before they can shoot him, thereâs still me. Iâll beat him to a pulp.â
The assistant smiled. âForgive me for being short-sighted due to unfounded worries. The boys and I will be on the lookout.â
âTell the snipers not to kill him unless they really have to,â Reuben ordered. âI want that b****** to kneel before Mr. Quin and atone for his sins before he leaves this world for good.â
âUnderstood,â The assistant answered.
Mia thrashed angrily against her restraints, trying to make noises to warn Zeke from coming here.
Reuben slapped her hard across the face. âShut up, or Iâll just take you right here and now.â
In less than ten minutes, an old Santana drove along the narrow path leading to Redwood Lumberyard.
One of the lackeys on the lookout immediately called to notify Reuben. âMr. Mack, heâs here.â
Zeke abruptly slammed on the brakes and lowered his window to smile at the lackey who was shrouded in the darkness.
The lackeyâs heart almost leapt out of his chest.
What the f***? I made sure I was well-hidden, but how did this guy notice me from his car?