Chapter 764
Lord Protector Novel
Mr. Quin nodded. âAlright. Spread the news. Iâm officially challenging Zeke Williams to a duel. If he refuses, he has to get his sorry ass out of Eastend and never to return again.â
The fighting prowess of a master was too great that they were technically not allowed to make a move easily. They could not do things like what Reuben Mack had done; they were not allowed to play underhand tricks.
The only way they could fight someone else was to challenge that person to a duel. Only when the other party had agreed to it, then they could make a move.
Draco nodded swiftly. âOf course. Iâll arrange the time and place for you.â
âOkay.â Mr. Quin nodded. âAlso, let those who are about to change sides watch the battle. Iâm going to make this battle a show for them. Let me see who will dare to think of changing sides ever again.â
Suddenly, Mr. Quinâs personal phone rang.
It was from the boss.
Without a doubt, the boss was calling to reprimand him.
After collecting himself, Mr. Quin accepted the call.
âBoss, are you looking for me?â
Boss answered coldly, âQuin, youâve disappointed me. From the way I see the situation, are you planning to hand over Eastend?â
Mr. Quin quickly explained, âBoss, I have underestimated my enemy, and it worsened the situation. But donât worry. Iâll be dealing with him myself this time.â
The boss hummed, âGood. Thatâll take a weight off my mind. Remember, even if you canât kill Zeke, you have to keep him in Eastend. You canât let him go back to Rivermouth. Iâve sent John to Rivermouth. Heâs going to activate the poison in Paulâs body and kill him.
Mr. Quin brightened up. âHaha! Great. This time, weâll be able to uproot him once and for all.â
The boss then said, âI heard that youâre training a pack of wolves recently, arenât you?â
Mr. Quin was confused as to why his boss was concerned with his wolves.
He answered, âYes. They are pure-bred Siberian wolves.â
The boss said, âPaul lives in a military base, and the security there is tight. Iâm afraid John will not be able to go near the target. I want to borrow your wolves to let them into the base to create some chaos.
Only then will John have the chance to sneak in.â
Mr. Quin answered very quickly, âNo problem.â
The boss continued, âThe one who sends the wolves has to be someone you trust. No information must get out of this place to avoid Zeke looking for help to stop John.â
âI understand.â
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In an hour, news of Mr. Quin challenging Zeke to a duel had spread across the entire Eastend.
Mr. Quin was a top master, and he was the second in the Eurasia ranking.
In other words, the Ferrymen of the Dead was incomparable to him.
If he was going to go against Zeke, Zeke was certainly dead meat.
Ever since Mr. Quin had established his reputation, it was rare for anyone to witness him fighting.
Now that they had a chance to do that, they could die without any regrets.
Those who were thinking of changing sides dismissed their thoughts as they mocked themselves.
They thought that Mr. Quin would be at the end of his road when his three most capable men were down.
Yet, they had forgotten that Mr. Quinâs ace up his sleeve was himself.
Within a short period of time, the tickets to watch the battle were selling like hot cakes. As if the tickets were made of diamonds, it was nearly impossible to get one.
After all, the top master of Eastend had his influence all over the country and not only Eastend.
Henry, the godson of Gavin Zachary, was the one who personally sent the duel invitation to Zeke.
To avoid getting beaten up, he brought dozens of bodyguards with him.
Henry was worried that Zeke would not take up the challenge, so he was prepared to provoke him into accepting it.
To his surprise, Zeke agreed to it easily.
That excited Henry. âHaha! Williams, it doesnât matter if youâre someone capable. You canât be better than the number two of Eurasia! Youâre dead meat this time. Itâs such a pity for Lacey. Sheâll be a young widow.â
He sighed, âUnfortunately, Iâm born with kindness. Iâll be a scrap picker and take good care of Lacey for you. Lacey, wait for me. Iâm coming!â