Chapter 311
Lord Protector Novel
âAre you trying to beg for forgiveness?â Samuel questioned with a smirk. âSorry, but youâre too late.
Youâve had your chance, but now youâve lost it.â
âYou misunderstand me,â Zeke quickly responded. âIâm not trying to beg for forgiveness. I just wanted to say that youâre all trash, and that you donât even deserve to be touched by me.â
Godd***!
âYou sure have some balls!â Samuel roared. âYou should tell that to Lord Hades.â
Zeke remained as composed as per usual. âShush. Listen.â
The crowd was stunned. Listen to what?
They quietened down.
Rumble, rumble.
Is that... the sound of a plane?
Vroom, vroom.
How many cars are there nearby?
Splash! The sounds of moving water could be heard too.
Are there ships coming over?
Samuel frowned. âWhat the hell are you up to? Whatâs with all the commotion?â
âWhy donât you just take a look outside?â replied Zeke.
Samuel turned to a short fellow beside him. âGo take a look, Hudson.â
âAlright.â Hudson quickly walked out of the warehouse.
With just one glance, Hudsonâs eyes widened, and his heart raced.
Several helicopters were flying over from not too far off.
On the ground, there were armored vehicles and even tanks heading in their direction.
Ships hovered on the surface of the river.
But this was not the main point.
The main point was that all these transportation vehicles had the army logo on them.
The abandoned pier was now being surrounded by the military... From the Army to the Air Forces and Navy!
Holy s***!
Hudson trembled with fear and wet himself on the spot.
At this very moment, he had but one thought in his mind. Didnât Zeke Williams say that heâd summoned General North to capture âthe guy whoâd stolen Pooh Bearâs honey?
He didnât actually call him over, did he?
Did that punk really call General North over?
He broke down on the spot.
âWhat the hellâs going on outside, Hudson?â Samuelâs voice resounded from inside the warehouse.
Hudson snapped back to reality.
However, instead of answering Samuel, he began to run away.
Running away is what matters most in such a situation.
Samuel, you can die wherever you like. It has nothing to do with me.
Samuel called out to him numerous times, only to receive no response. He soon grew livid.
Meanwhile, the huge commotion seemed to be getting nearer and nearer.
âF***!â Samuel remarked. âLooks like youâve called for some reinforcements, huh? And itâs a pretty big group at that. But so what if they come? With so many of us here, we can finish you off within three minutes. After him, men!â
Suddenly, an urgent Siren blared.
âD***, you called the cops? Youâve just broken the rules. Hmph! But it doesnât matter. I have connections with the police. All I need to do is make a phone call...â
Zeke did not know whether to laugh or cry. âListen carefully. Thatâs not a police Siren. Thatâs a d*** civil defense Siren.â
âCivil defense Siren? Are you s***ting me? Why would we still have civil defense Sirens blaring in this day and age...â
Boom!
An earth-shattering noise cut Samuel off.
The dark warehouse instantly turned bright, the very next second.
As the wind blew, there was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air.
Everyone subconsciously looked up.
The ceilingâs gone!
The ceiling is actually f****** gone.
It vanished in an instant.
Holy s***!