Billionaire God of War

Billionaire God of War
Chapter 272


"The Broken Sword is really very powerful. The other party sent Daniel Crane and


the other brother but both of them had died by his sword. Sir


Torres, should we keep attacking?"


"This ungrateful dog!" The authoritative man snorted


chilly. "We can't hold it anymore."


He knows how much Master Rane knows about the Torres family. If


something leaked, it would be fatal for the Torres family.


This old dog had become an old fox, and was too cunning for his good


by oneself. He can handle this dog now, but so can the Torres family


passed down to the next generation, it might be difficult to control a Master


Rane's.


"Also, check where his daughter is, we have to get rid of the source of this problem!"


This is an order.


"Yes Boss!"


He was the only person left in the study room.


He remained silent for more than ten minutes, thinking about what he should be


do next.


For people of his level, every step he took was very important. Him


must consider the enemy who has declared war on him, but


he also had to consider those waiting to ambush him


in darkness.


If he was not careful with this undercurrent, he would definitely perish!


And now Master Rane has become the wick and is the bomb that can


explode at any time.


He couldn't let this matter go unresolved anymore.


"I hope you'll be smart enough to hand over Fairbanks, if not ...


don't blame me for ignoring our years of cooperation!"


Sunrise.


No one outside the illegal circle should know about things


it was terrible what happened at night, but some news was still leaked,


so Fairbanks became very calm.


Very few people dare to go out at night and people


spend less time at the mall. The night market is even quieter, and


some did not even dare to open a shop.


But the situation at Greencliff is completely different.


This is a place where trouble is not allowed!


No matter how dangerous or terrifying the world outside was, it was safe in the


in Greencliff.


Greencliffs.


Wesley Allen and his men are now in charge of maintaining order in the Market


Vegetable Lanier.


They had heard all about the commotion in the illegal Fairbanks circle


for the past few days. There are many that disappear completely every


nightly.


That's really a beautiful thing to live for.


"Boss, Master Rane has won" whispered one of his men who had finished


finish something at one of the stalls and walk over to Wesley Allen's place


be in. "Fairbanks should be able to calm down now, right?"


Wesley Allen did not answer.


"People from Oakfield have suffered heavy losses and have returned to


Oakfields. So can we go back?"


Wesley Allen looked at him. "You want to go back?"


His subordinate nodded.


"Then you can go back," Wesley Allen spoke highly


quieter. "I can't go back."


He said nothing more and continued his work.


His subordinate was surprised and wanted to say more, but Gus Thompson


stopped it.


"We can't go back. I say, whatever happens in Fairbanks


it is only the beginning and not yet over. If you come back now, you will


die." dead." He did not mince words and had a stern expression on his face. "place


safest is here. The boss will not repeat these words, so it is up to you


whether you want to believe it or not."


Gus Thompson is right. The safest place right now is Greencliff.


Anywhere with Ethan around is the safest.



Ethan now enjoys the warmth of his bed. The smell of Diane continues


stuck to the blanket.


"Ethan! Time to wake up and have breakfast!"


It was Diane who called out to him from the outside.


She was too embarrassed to call him Hubby at home. He doesn't know what


embarrass him.


A message came in on his phone.


Ethan looked and had a meaningful smile on his face.


"The new speaker is here?"