Billionaire God of War

Billionaire God of War
Chapter 255


At home in the mountains outside Fairbanks.


There was a head placed on the tea table. That's Luke Talon's head.


Master Rane looked at this head and did not seem to be bothered by the blood


splattered all over the tea table. He calmly said, "You have been


knocked out."


"Do you know why you were removed?"


He sounded like he was talking to someone still alive,


it's like Luke Talon isn't dead. "You're too rash."


"Because you can hold it for more than a decade, why are you


can't hold it for a few more years? We have sold life


we're to someone else and now you've even lost your life."


Master Rane waved his hand and Broken Sword took Luke's head


Talons.


There's still blood all over the tea table, but Mr. Rane doesn't seem to care. Him


keep making tea in a relaxed manner.


But he had a grim expression on his face, as if he was thinking about it


the problem.


He had guessed how things would end, but the way things got there


at the end of this it surpassed anything he had imagined.


Too powerful.


That was the only thought that Master Rane had in mind.


Ethan is too strong.


He's so strong, he's scary.


He made everyone afraid of him.


The strength of the Talon family is unparalleled in Oakfield. Although Master Rane


possessing the Broken Sword, he could only make sure that both sides remained


in stalemate.


But as he got older, Master Rane and Broken Sword would not be able to


luke Talon in just a few years. When that happens, Master


Rane must finally unleash the illegal circle of Fairbanks.


But now Luke Talon is dead, and all his best people are dead, too.


All this because of one Ethan Hunt!


Ethan only showed up three months ago and looks completely harmless.


"I have managed to borrow a very good knife, but this is a knife


which cannot be tamed."


Mr. Rane is starting to have a headache.


He knows what Ethan meant when he decided not to kill Luke


Talons. This is Ethan's response to Master Rane after he enters the game.


"Everyone says I'm a clever old fox. And yuuu? You young fox


the clever."


Mr. Rane smiled. There was no hatred or hatred on his face. He just


have admiration and respect.


Broken Sword is back. The murderous air around him remained as terrifying as


usually, and most people do not want to approach it.


"What do you want to do next?" His voice remained as cold as usual.


"Go back to Fairbanks" replied Master Rane.


Broken Sword was silent for a moment. "Neither is getting impatient."


Mr. Rane laughed coldly.


When did the North ever get patient?


Over the years, Master Rane had made so much money


without a single complaint. In end?


What did they do to him? Do they think that he doesn't know?


He wasn't too old yet and could still finish the job, so he still


useful to them. But Luke Talon's attack this time has given a lot


the pressure was on Master Rane, and the north was very unhappy with him.


The people on it don't always care about winning or losing, but


they care about reputation. The disappearance of Teacher Rane humiliates


they are, so they are very unhappy with him.


If not for the great benefits involved, it would be impossible for them to allow


Master Rane did such a thing.


But what will happen in the next few years?


When Mr. Rane gets too old, he'll be like a tiger without teeth,


and won't even be qualified to guard the door.


"Maybe it's a chance."


Master Rane finally broke the silence and he stared at Broken Sword with


serious. "You have been following me for over twenty years and you have not


I owe anything to me. If you can go now, go."


Broken Sword shook his head and said nothing.


"People like me will never meet a good ending."


A smile remained on Master Rane's face and he did not look scared at all. "so


You being a dog to someone else, you might look glamorous on the outside, but


You know how much suffering and pain you have to endure


somebody."


"You shouldn't be involved in this at all."


"But I'm involved." The sound of the Broken Sword was filled with determination.