Ethan Hunt_God of Billionaire War Season 2
Chapter 1840

  A small pebble flew up and landed right below the man in the pavilion, making a sharp sound.

  The soldier in the pavilion glanced over, but ignored him when he saw that it was only a pebble.

  Another pebble flew up and crashed into the first one, creating another crisp sound.

  The Soldier's expression slightly changed as he turned around to see where the pebble had come from.

  There's no one there.

  No one dared to cause trouble inside the headquarters. He had been on guard in this place for three years now, and he had to undergo the same dry and boring work every day.

  So when he saw this pebble, he was instead interested. He glanced over to see which child was so bored.

  Another one was thrown and the Warrior turned around again. But he did not find anyone and he also did not know where the pebble came from.

  In just a few moments, at least seven or eight pebbles were on the ground below.

  The soldier frowned, flipped over and landed gently on the pebble before turning around to look again.

  Still no one there!

  "Huh?" He had a confused look that slowly became grim. His fingers immediately gripped his katana and his gaze was sharp now.

  He was ready to fight at any moment now!

  But a hand appeared from behind him and suddenly descended on his neck. He did not even know who it was and only fainted as he rolled his eyes.

  "This soldier is still as stupid as before." Ethan stared at the unconscious man on the ground. He has done this many times and has always worked because these guards are so tired of doing their job after so many years of doing the same.

  They were so bored that even a few pebbles would distract them, and by the time they saw something was amiss, he was already very close to them.

  He took off the Soldier's clothes and replaced them with it, then threw the Soldier back into the pavilion before heading towards the Black Prison.

  As the Black Prisoner in charge, Marshall knew how important women in the depths of the Black Prison were.

  As a result, he insisted on keeping the prison private and had not come home for a long time.

  "Mr Marshall, there's a letter from home," a subordinate came with a letter in hand and was very polite towards Marshall.

  Marshall hasn't been home for a long time, so his family will send a letter to tell him about things that are happening at home.

  He sat down cross-legged and picked up the letter while frowning. Not yet the time for the letter to come, so why is it here now?

  He is a very sensitive and suspicious character. Since a letter was here for him, he immediately tore it to look at it.

  "Master, when you're not home, Madam holds a secret meeting with another man ..."

  Marshall immediately jumped on the first sentence.

  "What courage!"

  There was very little written in the letter and it seemed to be written in haste. A family member may be afraid someone will find it and write this in a panic.

  His wife had a secret meeting with another man? And that's with someone by the Prince's side?

  Marshall's face immediately flushed red and his expression was furious.

  He's here risking his life while his wife betrays him like this?

  "Where is the person who sent this letter here?" roar Marshall furiously as he exuded nothing but murder from his face. "Where is he?"

  "He came and went very quickly, and looked rather anxious. He said someone was chasing him, and ran away."

  Marshall is even convinced of this now.

  "I'm going home!"

  He slammed the table and didn't care anymore. As soon as he thought about how his own wife was having sex with someone else, he felt like his lungs were going to explode!