Lord Protector Novel

Chapter 311

“Are you trying to beg for forgiveness?” Samuel questioned with a smirk. “Sorry, but you’re too late. You’ve had your chance, but now you’ve lost it.”

“You misunderstand me,” Zeke quickly responded. “I’m not trying to beg for forgiveness. I just wanted to say that you’re all trash, and that you don’t even deserve to be touched by me.”

Godd***!

“You sure have some balls!” Samuel roared. “You should tell that to Lord Hades.”

Zeke remained as composed as per usual. “Shush. Listen.”

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. “What the hell are you up to? What’s with all the commotion?”

“Why don’t you just take a look outside?” replied Zeke.

Samuel turned to a short fellow beside him. “Go take a look, Hudson.”

“Alright.” Hudson quickly walked out of the warehouse.

With just one glance, Hudson’s 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. Didn’t Zeke Williams say that he’d summoned General North to capture ‘the guy who’d stolen Pooh Bear’s honey?

He didn’t actually call him over, did he?

Did that punk really call General North over?

He broke down on the spot.

“What the hell’s going on outside, Hudson?” Samuel’s 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.

“F***!” Samuel remarked. “Looks like you’ve called for some reinforcements, huh? And it’s 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!” Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Suddenly, an urgent Siren blared.

“D***, you called the cops? You’ve just broken the rules. Hmph! But it doesn’t matter. I have connections with the police. All I need to do is make a phone call...”

Zeke did not know whether to laugh or cry. “Listen carefully. That’s not a police Siren. That’s a d*** civil defense Siren.”

“Civil defense Siren? Are you s***ting me? Why would we still have civil defense Sirens blaring in this day and age...”

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 ceiling’s gone!

The ceiling is actually f****** gone.

It vanished in an instant.

Holy s***!