Chapter 973
The First Heir
Cecil stroked the girlâs tender hands and said, âSince heâs a dog, I have to feed him well. Look, as soon
as I said Iâll give him Riverdale, he became so happy. What else is he but a dog?â
âMaster Cecil, are you really going to give him Riverdale?â the woman continued asking.
âSince theyâre my things, itâs up to me whether I want to give it to him or not. Why? Will he dare to
snatch it from me if I donât give it to him?â
After that, Cecil laughed, put his arms directly around the sweet and beautiful woman, and fell on the
gambling table. He led a wonderful life.
âMaster Cecil, be gentle with meâ¦â
After Joe left the casino, he called Slim Three. âSlim Three, how are they?â
âJoe, donât worry. Everything is fine. Itâs just that the little girl is running a fever.â
On the other end of the line came the laughter of Slim Three.
Joe frowned, got into the car, and said, âJust make sure she doesnât die. Keep her alive until the day
after tomorrow. After that, wait for my news and bury her directly.â
âSure, Iâll do as you said,â Slim Three replied.
âIn half an hour, Iâll be at your place,â Joe continued.
âOh, why are you still coming so late at night? Is Master Cecil worried?â Slim Three panicked.
âNo, Iâm sending the money to you.â
Upon hearing this, Slim Three was excited and said hurriedly, âThank you, Joe. Then, Iâll ask Seven to
buy some food and wine while waiting for you.â
After that, the call ended.
Slim Three sat in front of the dim hut, scratching his legs while pressing the call disconnect button. He
cursed, âThis broken phone. Iâll get a new one tomorrow.â
After that, he turned to the dark-skinned man behind him and said, âSilly Boy, go and buy some food
and drinks. Joe will be here in a while.â
Silly Boy rolled his eyes at Slim Three and mumbled, âFood and drinks? Iâll put some rat poison in it. If
he doesnât pay up, Iâll make sure he dies from eating it!â
Slim Three got up, took off his dirty shoe, and flung it on Silly Boyâs head. âYou fool. Joe is here to give
us the money. Now go!â
Hearing that, his eyes lit up like light bulbs as he quickly ran out. This was an abandoned iron sheet
factory somewhere in Phoenicia which had become a garbage dumping station.
The dim yellow light became the only source here.
Suddenly!
In the dimly lit room next door came a womanâs miserable shouts and a manâs rough chuckles.
Slim Three took a puff of his cigarette and shook his head. The fourth brother was into this.
After waiting for five minutes, the screams continued. Slim Three was worried that something might
happen, so he got up with his hands behind his back and walked to the next room.
âThatâs enough, Fourth. Donât kill anyone. We still need them alive.â
Slim Three stood at the door and glanced around the messy room.
Lying on the ground was Anna who had been tortured for quite some time. She appeared ragged and
disheveled with injuries on her arms and legs. Her gaze was vacant.
Fourth, the brawny man who fought with Anna before, said with a look of excitement, âThree, this
woman is very feisty. I like her. Give her to me.â
âI can give her to you if you want, but donât kill her. Sheâs still useful to us. Joe will be here in a while.
Finish it quickly and come out.â
Slim Three said as he looked at Anna who was bound on the ground.
Golly, those big eyes of hers were full of anger.
âSure thing. 20 minutes.â
Fourth said, rubbing his palms and looking very excited.
Anna struggled desperately, though with duct tape over her mouth, her screams were muffledâ¦