Chapter 403 Mercenary King Invincible
- Quentin possessed a chillingly icy voice that sent shivers down the spine. His gaze exuded a sinister energy and a palpable thirst for blood, like a predator stalking its prey. He emanated a real sense of danger, filling the air with menacing energy that left everyone on edge. Even Primate couldn’t help but feel a sense of intimidation when confronted with Quentin’s unfiltered and menacing energy. Despite being just a lowly captain within the ranks of the mercenary group, he knew that Quentin, always lurking, had the potential to replace him at any given moment. Hence, he dared not provoke Quentin, cautioning, “Quentin, cut the nonsense. Let’s wait for Mr. Payne’s orders.” Quentin’s rage boiled over as he jabbed a finger at Haylan, “You better watch yourself!” Haylan remained unmoved, his icy gaze locked onto Quentin as if staring at a lifeless body. If it weren’t for the risk of revealing his true identity and inviting unnecessary complications, this lowly mercenary would have wasted no time in cutting down the insolent fool who dared to provoke him. “Alright, go back to your position, and don’t interfere with Mr. Payne’s plan!” Primate said in a deep, commanding voice. Quentin seethed with anger, but upon hearing the words ‘Mr. Payne, he reluctantly swallowed his pride and returned to his position, no longer causing a further commotion. However, his gaze toward Haylan still brimmed with menacing energy. Only then did Primate turn his gaze toward Haylan, his eyes narrowing with a chilling intensity as he spoke, “Ben, have you gone mad?” “At a time like this, no longer any prey belongs to you.”
- “These individuals are the wealth of our organization, the Bloody Devil!” “You can have all the wealth, but this woman belong to me. Haylan declared. Primate’s expression hardened as he walked over, luis voice low and intense. “Ben, have you lost your mind today? Quentin’s cousin is highly respected in Mr. Payne’s inner circle.” “You’re playing with fire by going after his woman, right?” Haylan couldn’t help but let out a chuckle at those words. Mercenaries have always been an organization that valued strength above all else. Still, it was laughable to see how these personal connections played a role within the ranks of the Bloody Devil. While speaking, Primate glanced at Christine, and a slight shift in his gaze was evident. This woman was undoubtedly stunningly beautiful, captivating hearts with her irresistible charm. No wonder she had Quentin and Ben at each other’s throats, willing to shred their bonds in a fierce competition! He caught sight of her and felt his heart skip a beat. Primate took a deep breath, channeling his energy as he pushed down his desires. He locked eyes with Haylan and spoke firmly, “While the woman may hold allure, life takes precedence. I’ve said my piece; now it’s up to you to make your own choice.” With those final words, he turned on his heel and made his exit. After they had all left, Haylan spoke softly, comforting her, “Don’t worry, I’m here with you. Everything will be alright.” Christine instinctively shrunk back and sought shelter behind Haylan.
- “Get over here!” Haylan assumed an exaggeratedly rough demeanor as he snatched Christine, escorting her forcefully to a spot near the window. Setting Christine down carefully, he spoke hushedly, “You stay put here, and don’t worry. I might have to step out for a while.” Knowing that Reign was under the protection of Xander, he figured there wouldn’t be any significant issues. However, he still felt a lingering unease and had the urge to go and see for himself. “Don’t leave me. If you go now, I’ll be doomed Christine’s eyes filled with terror as she tightly grabbed Haylan’s clothing. unwilling to let go.. This was a den of wolves! Surrounded by numerous mercenaries with predatory eyes fixed on her, Haylan stood as her guardian, shielding her from harm Send Gift Comment Fletcher’s eyes gleamed like a cold blade as he sneered, “We, the Bloody Devils, have been plotting this for ages. Without our cunning orchestration, do you think the high and mighty Zabel family could have pulled off this extravagant gathering?” “Now that things have gone awry, they believe they can simply run away? Well, how utterly naive!” He smirked coldly, his face shrouded in unsettling darkness. “Mr. Yuler, what’s our course of action now?” one of the mercenaries inquired. “Relax, let’s make our way to the casino.