Chapter 32 - I'll Send You A Gift Later

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Shane, the self-proclaimed chief butler of the Wilsons, wore a suit and leather shoes. He looked polite and mild-mannered, and also had a pair of rimless glasses on his nose bridge, making him look like a prim and proper person.

In truth, however, the more one seemed that way, the more cruel and ruthless they were!

The Wilsons had scores of direct descendants. For Shane to stand out among them and become the Wilsons’ chief butler, showed that he was by no means someone easy to deal with.

At this moment, with a grand wave from Shane, the bodyguards behind him brandished innumerable pistols and pointed them right at Heller!

“Five years ago, all the Nicholsons were killed, leaving only a loser like you who managed to escape by chance. What a shame that you don’t cherish your life!”

“Who gave you the guts to challenge the Wilsons’ authority? And who gave you the guts to actually kill Mr. Hugh?”

Shane gave his rimless glasses a push, let out a sinister laugh, and said, “I hope your next life will be better than your current one, Heller! Don’t worry, after you die, I will definitely send your woman and your daughter to hell to keep you company as soon as I can!”

“Kill him!”

“Turn him into swiss cheese!”

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“Yes, sir!”

The next moment, gunshots rang out!

However, it wasn’t the Wilsons! In the instant the Wilsons were about to pull the trigger, countless snipers hidden in the darkness all around suddenly fired!

Bang! Bang, bang, bang, bang!

After an intensive burst of gunshots, all the guns that the Wilsons were holding were knocked out of their hands by gunshots. Right on the heels of it, innumerable people were also shot in the forehead and they died on the spot!

Shane’s expression changed drastically. He blurted, “Snipers?!”

Shane and his men were obviously well-trained. In the shortest possible time, they jumped right behind the cars and used them as cover. Then, while hiding from the snipers, they stuck their heads out again to try shooting at Heller!

However, gunfire followed right after that again!

Anyone who popped their head out would be the first to die!

All the Wilsons were suppressed behind the cars, unable to lift their heads at all!

Shane was drenched in perspiration. He took out his cell phone and called Neal, intending to call for backup.

At the very least, he had to inform Neal about their current situation!

However, it was at this moment that something unexpected happened again!

Vrroooom!

Accompanied by harsh, piercing engine roars, the Ten Judges of The Dead dressed in black clothes, black armor, black boots, blood-red cloaks, and ferocious-looking demon masks riding 600cc motorcycles came roaring from all four cardinal directions—the north, south, east, and west!

They didn’t open fire. Instead, they threw out the Flying Guillotines in their hands!

Those familiar with them would know that Flying Guillotines were immensely powerful weapons!

Flying Guillotines looked like hats, except with extremely sharp blades all over them!

The Flying Guillotines landed on the Wilsons’ necks. Then, the Ten Judges of The Dead pulled on the Flying Guillotines’ chains and yanked them back fiercely!

Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!

The heads of ten of Shane’s trusted henchmen went missing!

The Ten Judges of The Dead passed through them. Right after, they did a U-turn and then, from all four directions of the intersection, charged toward them again!

The Flying Guillotines whizzed toward the Wilsons again, detaching all of Shane’s remaining henchmen’s heads again!

In two rounds, apart from Shane himself, all the Wilsons there were dead, their heads separated from their bodies and unable to rest in peace!

Twenty heads spun unceasingly on the ground. The Ten Judges of The Dead under Hades’ command gave off intense murderous auras!

Shane was deathly pale. He had none of the confidence he previously had anymore!

He had originally thought that the ambush on Heller tonight was foolproof!

It was only now that he finally understood that while he was ambushing Heller and thinking that his men had surrounded him, Heller’s men had already counter-surrounded them a long time ago!

Also, the most terrifying thing here was, Shane didn’t even know how they had become surrounded!

In fact, there was also something else he didn’t know—Heller hadn’t done anything at all!

The Wilsons’ carefully-planned ambush was simply child’s play in Heller’s eyes; it wasn’t worth him making the effort to counter it himself at all.

There was no need to use a sledgehammer to crack a nut. With Lindsey and the Ten Judges of The Dead around, they had easily destroyed all of the Wilsons’ plans!

From the beginning to the end, Heller had looked very calm. He simply stood right there, still and motionless, calm and relaxed!

It was only now that Heller finally drew the Hades Swords!

The swords were drawn out of their sheaths. One black and the other white, the Hades Swords reflected light off each other in the dark night!

Shane’s expression changed abruptly and he blurted out, “The Hades Swords?! Y-you’re the master of the Hades Swords? Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!”

Heller slowly walked up to Shane and lifted his chin with the black Hades Sword.

At the same time, Neal also picked up Shane’s phone call: “Hello? Is everything done? Is Heller dead?”

Shane broke out in cold sweat!

A condescending Heller said indifferently, “Your boss is asking you questions. Answer him!”

Shane’s expression changed again and again. After a moment’s hesitation, the look in his eyes sharpened fiercely and he shouted, “Sir, Heller is Ha—”

Before he could even finish, the black Hades Sword in Heller’s hand plunged right into Shane’s throat with a loud splurt!

Shane’s eyes bulged from their sockets as they widened dramatically, and his unfinished words came to an abrupt stop!

He knew that he was bound to die tonight, so he wanted to tell his master Neal the secret that Heller was the master of the Hades Swords before he died!

After all, Sebastian Zoff, the Zoffs, and everyone even remotely related to them had all been wiped out. Shane wanted to fight for a chance of survival for the Wilsons and wanted them to flee as soon as possible!

Unfortunately, Heller didn’t allow him to tip them off!

With a slash, Heller casually cut off Shane’s head and picked up his cell phone. He said dispassionately, “Hello, Mr. Wilson!”

On the other side, Neal couldn’t help but gasp a little. “Heller?!”

Heller said calmly, “Congratulations, you’re right! Thanks for the gift. As a show of my appreciation, I’ll also send you a gift later!”

When he finished, Heller immediately threw the cell phone away.

“Men!”

“Yes, sir!”

“Keep an eye on the Xanders and the Wilsons! Starting today, everyone from those two families is only allowed entry into L.A.! No one is allowed to exit!

“And send all these heads to Neal!”

“Yes, sir!”

…

In the banquet hall.

Neal hadn’t left yet. He had stayed there the whole time to wait for news.

Lucy glanced at Neal and said charmingly, “Mr. Wilson, how did it go?”

Neal kept quiet for a moment before he shook his head and replied, “They failed!”

Lucy sighed. She deliberately put on a weak and frail pretense and said, “What a real pity that is!”

At this point, Neal’s subordinate came over in a hurry and whispered, “Sir, someone has sent Mr. Shane’s body back…!”

Neal’s expression darkened and he immediately went out.

Outside, thirty heads were neatly placed at the door!

Right at the front was the head of Shane, who had died with immense regrets!

Neal looked livid!