Ronan had honestly made the situation pretty clear.He had implied to Jonah that this man here was not to be messed with and the situation could still be salvaged as long as Jonah apologized.However, Jonah was too used to things going his way and did not get the hint at all.Jonah was quiet for a long while before fuming, "I don't care that you two know each other. If you don't arrest him today, you're going to get it."Ronan could not help but sigh. It looked like Jonah was still as dense as ever.Ronan turned to Jonah. "This man is from the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense. This matter is out of our hands. Do you understand?"Ronan had wanted to at least try and save Jonah, seeing as they were both from the same city.However, Jonah still could not take the hint and cried out, "I've never f*cking heard of such a department! You're dead if you protect this bastard, Ronan Black."The words made Ronan stop trying to help him altogether as he said, "I don't have the
Just then, Jonah's spirit seemed to be completely defeated as he collapsed to the ground.Wilbur chuckled. "You should keep a closer eye on your department, Captain Black. Don't get yourself into trouble you didn't start."Gordo and Burt trembled at those words. It was clear that Wilbur was referring to them.Ronan nodded. "I'll be sure to do just that.""I'll be on my way then. Send me that report the second it's done."Wilbur got into his car after that, driving off into the distance.Ronan heaved a loud sigh of relief after that, turning to glare at Jonah. "Don't even think about getting out of this. No one can help you now, so just give up."Ronan knew how powerful the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense was. People like himself and Jonah were hardly anything in comparison. Jonah had really screwed up this time.He honestly deserved it for wreaking havoc in Rivertune City throughout all these years."Take him away," Ronan shouted, and Jonah was sent off to the Sp
Walter gulped. Wilbur had him sit down as he poured him a mug of tea.Walter took a sip, calming himself down before saying, "I'm a lawyer from Anya City, representing Mister Ethan Osborn. He's been locked up by some very powerful people that I can't handle. Ethan told me to come looking for you. He said you'd help for sure.Wilbur's expression darkened at once.Ethan had been a member of the Abyss Mercenaries back then. He was one of Wilbur's men.Back when the Abyss Mercenaries had disbanded, Wilbur had told everyone that they could come looking for him in Seechertown if anything were to happen to them.It seemed like this ex-teammate of his had really run into some trouble.It was important to note that everyone on the Abyss Mercenaries was incredibly skilled in combat and would be the top soldier in any army they were put in.Wilbur had also left every single member with up to ten million dollars in severance, so money was definitely not the issue.It seemed like Ethan had
Wilbur drove himself and Walter toward the freeway.Anya City was on the outskirts of Kardon Province, about five hundred kilometers away from Seechertown. It would be at least a six to seven-hour drive.Wilbur said nothing as he drove. Walter was quiet in the backseat as well.Walter had been in Seechertown for over ten days as it had taken him quite some time to find Wilbur.Despite the fact that Wilbur definitely seemed rich, he was probably a far cry from Joel. After all, Joel was worth billions as Anya City's richest man.Besides, Joel's company, Viewspring Corp, had a hand in multiple industries and built quite a reputable name and network for itself. With all these factors, Walter honestly did not know what Wilbur would do.Walter himself had faced quite a few bumps in the road as Ethan's lawyer. The power of the William family was far beyond imagination.Ethan had paid Walter a good amount of money, so Walter was trying his best.The rest was up to fate.It was in the
Wilbur glanced at the guard, who felt a wave of terror immediately wash over him as he took two steps back.Wilbur sneered, turning back to Ethan. "Don't worry, you'll be out of here real soon. Joel still owes you his life and he's going to pay.""I trust you, Boss. It's just my sister that I'm worried about now. I'm afraid that Joel might hurt her just to get revenge against me. She's all I've got left," Ethan said, looking distressed.Wilbur frowned. "What's your sister's name and where is she now?""Her name's Shelby Mothleen. She goes to Westhand College," said Ethan.Wilbur smiled. "Don't worry. I'll send someone over to protect her this very instant. Anyone who dares to lay a hand on her would be out of their mind.""That makes me feel a lot better."Ethan had been plagued with worry and grief over the past few days and was just about close to losing all hope.The sight of Wilbur made him calm down considerably.Wilbur had always been everyone's protection out on the bat
All of a sudden, Wilbur threw the pint of beer onto the floor. The bottle shattered upon impact, glass flying everywhere.The supervisor walked over at once. "Is anything the matter, Sir?""This is fake alcohol. Are you trying to take the piss out of me?" Wilbur asked coldly.The supervisor stopped short before saying, "Sir, please watch what you say. All of our alcohol is purchased legally following all necessary procedures.""I don't care! It's fake because I said it is. You're going to pay me ten million dollars, or you can kiss this club goodbye." Wilbur sat down, taking a long drag of his cigarette.The supervisor was stunned, only returning to his senses after some time had passed.He then chuckled. "You aren't from here, are you, Sir?""I'm not. What about it?""I see. Well, it's just your luck that you came to a place where an attitude like this will only get you killed," the supervisor mocked.Wilbur's expression turned cold. He got to his feet, slapping the superviso
The supervisor's face immediately paled as he hurried off to call Manny.Starting trouble at Manny's club and groping his lover in front of everyone? This idiot definitely had a death wish.Wilbur merely chuckled, sitting back down and smiling at Haley. "Come on, we're all grown-ups here. Why are you being so serious?""How dare you. I've honestly never come across anyone with half your nerve." Haley sat across Wilbur, lighting a cigarette and taking a long drag out of it.Wilbur barked out a laugh. "First time for everything, I guess.""This first time will be enough to cost you your life. I honestly feel bad for you."Haley had regained her composure by then and was staring at Wilbur disdainfully.She had come across countless sleazy bastards like Wilbur. They would usually be dead before they could even blink twice.Wilbur was nothing but calm in the face of Haley's taunts, not saying a word.Neither of them said anything else, but the staff members could feel the tension i
Jarlon and Jobu were Maniac's best fighters, skilled and ruthless in their ways and feared by all. What had just happened?Haley was in shock as well. She knew better than anyone else just how strong both men were. Despite that, they had been taken down with just one blow.Just then, Maniac barked out a laugh. "Not bad. No wonder you were confident enough to start trouble here.""You're right about that. Wouldn't have dared to otherwise," Wilbur replied calmly.Maniac's expression darkened. He looked positively murderous. "I'm afraid you've still got a lot to learn. You can do that in the next life, I guess."After saying that, he let out a roar, a wave of spiritual pressure rippling off him that began to spread across his body.Maniac's gaze had turned bloodshot like a feral tiger waiting to attack. He howled out loud.Haley walked away to hide. The rest of the nightclub staff followed her.All of them knew that Mister Ack would kill anything in his way when he lost his temper