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The Luckiest Dumb Doctor-Chapter 646 - Too Late_1
Chapter 646: Chapter 646 Too Late_1
Chapter 646 -646 Too Late_1
Whoosh!
Everyone only felt a blur of motion, and saw John already crossing the nearly five meters to stand before Greg Jensen, then, using the momentum of his charge, thrust the thin sword in his hand forward.
So fast!
Robin Hayes relaxed slightly, his fists slowly clenched, and a rich excitement flickered in his eyes.
Kill him!
As long as Greg Jensen was killed, the Hayes Family would be the number one family in Jiangnan, with all the benefits of the eighteen cities of Jiangnan at their disposal.
Shnick!
The tip of the thin sword was already incredibly sharp, and coupled with the swift speed of this thrust, it seemed to pierce through the air itself.
A turbulence suddenly appeared in the air, flowing towards Greg Jensen following the direction of the sword’s edge.
The onlookers witnessing this scene couldn’t help but suck in a breath of cold air.
Anyone arriving here, if not a master in the Master Realm, certainly had eyesight far surpassing that of most martial artists.
How could they not realize the fierceness of this thrust?
This thrust seemed unremarkable at first glance, but the technique and the power delivery were exquisite to the extreme, concentrating all of one’s strength to a single point to achieve such speed.
In the blink of an eye, the tip of the thin sword had already reached Greg Jensen’s face; he could even see the patterns on the blade clearly.
A hard-to-discern cold smirk crossed John’s face.
Just as he thought that the kid in front of him was dead for sure, to his shock, he discovered that Greg Jensen had suddenly vanished from sight.
Without thinking, he turned and struck with his sword again and then instinctively looked back.
However, as he completed his turn, his heart involuntarily clenched tight.
For before him was a blade light, like a band of silk, already upon him.
Following it was a pale mist and a series of sorrowful wails that set one’s heart racing!
John only felt his head swell and his brain throb as if his insides had been hollowed out, his legs went weak, and he could not muster a shred of strength.
Thud!
Without any surprise, John fell stiffly to the ground.
Until the moment of his death, John still did not understand how he had died, and where all those elite subordinates had gone?
Could he really have been killed by this youngster in front of him?
How could that be possible?
The entire place fell deathly silent!
The piercing chill of murderous intent in the room stirred up a breeze, making skin prick as if nicked by a blade.
The hearts of everyone present were lifted to their throats.
Noah Locke had fallen into his chair, his entire body sweating profusely, face pale as paper, showing fear and shock.
He had thought Greg Jensen was certainly a goner this time, but not only had he returned unscathed, he had also taken down the leader of the mercenaries with a single strike.
Weren’t these men supposed to be formidable?
Noah Locke subconsciously looked towards Robin Hayes, his eyes filled with reproach and doubt.
In the next second, everyone’s gaze shifted in that direction.
Robin Hayes felt as if he were on pins and needles, and sweat started to pour out once again.
Greg Jensen approached Robin Hayes, silently watching him.
Robin Hayes felt his scalp tingle as he involuntarily took a step back, nervously smiling at Greg Jensen and saying:
“Master Wolfe, I…”
Before he could finish, Greg Jensen silently nodded, then said, “It seems you really do want to rebel.”
Looking at Greg Jensen’s nonchalant demeanor, anger suddenly surged in Robin Hayes’s heart, and he blurted out:
“Master Wolfe, I don’t like what you’re implying. We are not your servants. What does this have to do with rebellion?”
“Heh, so you’re saying… you do want to kill me then?”
“Indeed.”
At this point, Robin Hayes could no longer be bothered to pretend, and said coldly, “If you want to secure the position as the leader of Jiangnan, you must ask us noble families whether we agree or not.”
Greg Jensen chuckled, turned his head toward the others, and said, “Do you all agree?”
The icy gaze slowly swept across each person’s face, and everyone whom it fell upon lowered their heads in guilt.
Noah Locke also wanted to lower his head, but he considered himself a senior to Greg Jensen, coming from his son, Theresa Locke, and felt somewhat reluctant.
He gritted his teeth, did not look away, but instead mustered the courage to meet Greg Jensen’s eyes.
Greg Jensen sneered, “What, you have objections?”
Noah Locke replied, pushing through his discomfort, “Yes, I have objections!”
Greg Jensen’s face gradually turned cold as he said icily, “Anyone else can have objections, but your Locke family can’t.
Because I saved your Locke family.”
The few people in the room were heads of the families from the eighteen districts of Jiangnan, and they all had heard about the matter between the Locke family and Barry Wolfe.
Therefore, the way they looked at Noah Locke suddenly became very complicated.
Mixed feelings of ridicule and contempt were plentiful.
Noah Locke’s face reddened, and he stubbornly said, “One thing at a time, you also received benefits from our Locke family for saving us, did you not?”
Sneer!
Before the words had finished, the Sword of Coagulated Frost suddenly flew out, sticking into the ground right in front of Noah Locke.
“This is something taken from your house; take it back,”
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Greg Jensen said indifferently, “In addition, inform everyone in your Locke family to clean their necks and wait for my visit.
Once I’ve slaughtered your entire Locke household, our debts and grievances will be wiped clean.”
“You…”
Upon hearing this, Noah Locke felt chilled to the bone and said with a bravado that belied his fear, “Barry Wolfe, are you threatening me?”
“Are you even worthy?”
Greg Jensen glanced at him disdainfully, and that dismissive look made Noah Locke erupt in anger.
“Barry Wolfe, you…”
Noah Locke wanted to utter some harsh words, but he didn’t dare, for he knew Greg Jensen would follow through with his threats.
Regret filled his heart upon realizing he had caused such severe consequences with just an extra word.
“Your Locke family values indeed are exemplary, treating life-and-death matters as transactions.”
Greg Jensen said mockingly with a sneer, “Not knowing how to repay kindness is one thing, but to collude with others to assassinate your lifesaver, I’m truly enlightened!”
Thud!
Noah Locke’s legs weakened, and he knelt on the spot, giving himself a slap before pleading, “Master Wolfe, I was wrong, please… please spare the Locke family.”
“Too late!”
Feeling as though he had fallen into an ice cave, Noah Locke urgently said, “Master Wolfe, I really was wrong. As long as you are willing to let the Locke family go, I will do anything you ask.”
Greg Jensen watched him with a playful look and said, “Is that right? Then if I ask you to die, would you agree?”
“I…”
Noah Locke’s throat seemed to be strangled, gasping, he suddenly became speechless, even his wailing ceased.
His face twitched slightly, filled with struggle and unwillingness.
After a long while, he deflated like a punctured ball, took a deep breath, his head touching the ground, and with a trembling voice, he said, “I… I am willing.”
Greg Jensen remained silent, watching him coldly, and only after a long time did he sigh helplessly.
He was friends with Theresa Locke, naturally he would not truly decimate the entire Locke family, but the Locke family’s actions were indeed despicable.
On one hand, they enjoyed the benefits Greg Jensen brought them, and on the other, they conspired to harm him.
Two betrayals, one after the other—if it weren’t for Theresa being there, Greg Jensen would have eradicated the Locke family long ago. Why wait until now?