Chapter 685
Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David)
Chapter 685
Vulture standing nearby watched as the two kissed passionately, getting more and more unpleasant.
Finally unable to bear it any longer, he said coldly, âStop it! Youâre going to chew her lips raw!â
Rachel was left speechless by his sudden interruption.
She pushed David away. The coquettishness in her eyes had yet to fade. Her cold voice was mixed
with inexplicable anger. âWhatâs the matter?â
Vulture put on a fake smile. âOtherwise, would I be here to watch you show off willingly?â
âMaybe you would,â David said indifferently.
Vulture was speechless.
âFuck! This man was really annoying!
âI swore that I never hated anyone as much as I hate him now!â Vulture said inwardly.
Looking at Vultureâs unhappy expression, David revealed a faint smile on his face. He held Rachelâs
hand and walked toward the room.
Vulture could clearly see Rachelâs slightly bloodshot red lips as he passed by.
He couldnât help but grit his teeth, and the fists in his pockets were clenched more tightly.
Night arrived as scheduled.
Stars were sparkling in the sky, adding some color to the dark night.
In the room, Rachel and the others sat in front of the sunken bar counter and chatted.
Blackhawkâs fingertips quickly tapped on the keyboard, bringing up a page. âEveryone, please take at
look at this.â
Rachel was drinking her orange juice as she looked down at the anonymous order list on her phone.
She could not help but raise her eyebrows. âThey want to buy my head?â
Vulture nodded and looked at David. His eyes flickered with a meaningful dark light. âNow, everyone is
targeting you. Red Flame doesnât take the order, but it doesnât mean that the Demon Sect wonât take it.â
As an assassination organization, the Red Flame and the Demon Sect could be said to share the
world. equally.
Usually, when Red Flame rejected an order, the rejected person would go to the Demon Sect. Those
who the Demon Sect rejected would also go to Red Flame.
Vulture leaned lazily on the sofa and picked up the cocktail beside him. He took a sip and said, âI just
received news that after Red Flame refused to take the order, the other party did not give up. Instead,
they continued to increase the price. Now, they have already raised the reward to 60 million
dollars.â
Rachel held a straw between her fingers and stirred the ice cubes in her glass in boredom. âHave you
found the other partyâs IP?â
âAureliana.â Vulture looked up at David meaningfully. âThanks to someone, youâre now a walking target.
However, I havenât heard any news from the Demon Sect yet.â
Hearing this, Rachel and Vulture looked at each other.
Then, they looked at David at the same time.
David sat with his legs crossed. His posture was lazy and casual, and he exuded a natural noble and
indifferent aura, making people fear.
âThe Demon Sect will not accept the order.â David raised his gaze and looked at Rachel. His deep and
magnetic voice slowly sounded.
Upon hearing this, Rachelâs eyes flickered slightly, and a faint, cold smile appeared on her red lips.
âMy fiancé had quite a lot of secrets,â she wondered.
Vulture stared at David without blinking. His pupils trembled, and Adamâs apple bobbed. His voice was
strained and unnatural. âYou⦠youâre the Demon King of the Demon Sect?â
The establishment time showed that the Red Flame had existed longer than the Demon Sect.
Before this, the Red Flame Army had always been a supreme existence. They roamed the gray area.
and even obtained a group of believers.
Five years ago, the Demon Sect suddenly appeared.
It only took them one night to calm down the chaos at the border. After that, they became legendary
existences.
Within half a year, this organization successfully entered the mercenary group rankings and took turns
to be first with the Red Flame Army.
Their core member, Demon King, had once been the investigation target of countless people, but they
had all returned empty-handed.
It was also because the identity of the core member Demon King was too mysterious that he was
called the uncrowned king of the gray area.
David did not say anything. He simply picked up a green apple and peeled it silently.
However, his silence was equivalent to tacit agreement in Vultureâs eyes.
Vulture seemed to have lost all his strength as he collapsed weakly on the sofa, feeling inexplicably
frustrated.
He had led his men to fight openly and covertly with the Demon Sect for many years. For the title of the
uncrowned king in the gray area, he had repeatedly challenged the other. party.
But now, the other party had become a âfamily memberâ.
What the fuck was going on!
There was a layer of frustration in his eyes. He turned his head to glance at Rachel.
Originally, he thought he was amazing as a member of the Red Flame Army. Now, he felt that he was
just a clown.
Not long after, the butler brought over drinks and fresh fruits.
Vulture casually grabbed a handful of ice cubes and threw them into the cup. He raised his head and
gulped them down.
The spicy feeling slid down his throat and into his stomach, relieving the frustration and depression in
his heart for a moment.
After several rounds of drinking, Vulture and Blackhawk returned to their rooms with their arms around
each otherâs shoulders.
âDonât look so sad Blackhawk looked at Vultureâs depressed face and comforted him âThink about it.
With the relationship between Twelve and David Jones, she has successfully infiltrated the enemy. In
the future, if we think of a way to kill David Jones, wonât we be able to annex the Demon Sect openly?*
Hearing his words, Vulture immediately perked up. Thatâs right. Why didnât I think of that before?â
Blackhawk said seriously. âSo our top priority is to do some ideological work for Twelve.
Originally, they thought that David had some money at best, but unexpectedly he turned out to be the
Demon Sectâs Demon King.
What a coincidence!
On the other side.
Rachel and David returned to the bedroom.
As soon as the door closed, they couldnât wait to kiss. They pressed against the door, hugging each
other in arms,
Rachel placed her hand on Davidâs shoulder and her other hand on his chest. Her big clear eyes
sparkled like the stars in the night sky
âDemon King of the Demon Sect? Rachel extended her fingertip and gently tapped on Davidâs lips. Her
fingertip slowly moved down his jawline and finally landed on his collarbone. Her nails curled up
slightly. âYou hid it quite wellâ
Davidâs Adamâs apple bobbed up and down as he held her hand. âWe are all the sameâ
Rachel raised her eyebrows slightly and held Davidâs chin with her palm. She tiptoed and kissed his
lips again.
The gentle kiss was like sparks splashing onto a haystack, instantly burning a large sea of fire.
It was so menacing that they couldnât break free.
Their fingers were intertwined as their breaths intertwined.
As they stumbled, they fell onto the soft bed.
The moment they fell, the rose petals scattered on the bedsheets flew into the air.
The
petals fluttered in the air. Some landed on the bedside table, some on Davidâs back, and some on
Rachelâs hair and chest.
David knelt on the bedsheets. The rose petals under her knees oozed juice.
The ambiguous and hot atmosphere gradually spread from them to every corner of the room.
There was a hint of warmth in the air that inadvertently burned away oneâs rationality.