Great Marshals
Chapter 29

The two large trucks slowed down and stopped next to Zeke.

With murder in their eyes, Foursome Foursome got off the truck holding a steel pipe and walked towards Zeke.

Donkey Kong placed a steel pipe into his palm as he laughed creepily, "You, punk, you're lucky. You escaped our first attempt. But this time, you won't be so lucky."

Zeke is calm and composed. With trained dexterity, he wore a pair of white gloves as he asked, "Darren Collins sent you guys, didn't he?"

Donkey Kong replied, "Corpses don't need to know much.

Waving their steel pipes, Fearsome Foursome moved like a gust of strong wind, heading straight for Williams.

At the same time, Zeke also moved.

It looked like an ordinary gesture as he raised his right hand, firmly grasping the Donkey Kong steel pipe. He pulled it easily.

The steel pipe soon became his.

Donkey Kong.

Just a moment ago, he felt a strong force on the steel pipe. Resistance does not produce an effect.

It feels like ... the pipe has been fed to the machine.

How can human power be as powerful as machines?

Before he could recover from his shock, he felt something cold hit his stomach. Warm liquid flows out.

He looked down ... His eyes almost came out of their sockets!

The steel pipe had pierced through his stomach!

Uh!

For a moment, he felt no pain. There is only pure and pure horror.

He soon realized that he had found a real obstacle.

Zeke's not done yet. The steel pipe was then directed to Easy Kong!

After a blunt tearing sound, Easy Kong's stomach was pierced.

Sunny Kong and Sexy Kong…

The entire attack and counterattack took less than five seconds.

At that moment, the Four Scary People had been pierced by the same steel pipe as the skewered mutton!

The steel pipe destroys Sexy Kong's spine, causing him to die on the spot.

The other three stared at Zeke with fear and horror.

The devil!

This man in front of us must be a demon!

No, not even demons can be so cruel!

Damn, what kind of enemy did Darren Collins send us to kill!

Zeke crouched down and said softly, "As a family, you guys should be pierced neatly one by one."

The surviving members of the Foursome Foursome were speechless.

Zeke demanded, "Say, who sent you?"

The three of them groaned in pain, unable to answer him.

Zeke took another steel pipe and stabbed it again. "Forget it, who sent you here!"

The three remaining men from Fearsome Foursome broke down. "Darren Collins, Darren Collins sent us."

Zeke nodded, satisfied with their confession

"Remember this. If anything happens in the future, go after me and myself. I will kill the entire family of anyone who dares to touch my wife! Otherwise, even if you become a ghost, I will come for you like Ghost Buster ."

The sunset sank in the western horizon.

Puddles of blood glittered in its fading light, contrasting with the dazzling sky

Five military trucks slowed down and stopped beside Zeke.

Heavily armed soldiers in camouflage descended from vehicles and surrounded the scene.

The four corpses lying on the ground were stabbed together, bloody and terrifying. It would be a sight too cruel for normal humans, but that sight had no effect on the trained group of army personnel.

Lone Wolf walked a long way to face Zeke and gave him a military salute.

"Great Marshal, I'm sorry for coming late. Sorry you had to finish the job yourself."

Williams nodded and took off her blood-stained white gloves. "Take them and follow me to visit someone."

"Yes sir!" Lone Wolf replied.

It was night; it was dark everywhere.

Darren Collins' office, however, was brightly lit.

After the surgery was done in the hospital and she was bandaged, Darren has returned to his own factory.

Factory owners supplying raw materials to the Lacey steel plant also gathered there.

Someone asked calmly, "Master, are you sure you've solved that little problem?"

Darren sneered in response, "I've asked Foursome Foursome to deal with this matter personally. No doubt this person will soon meet Hades in the Underworld!"

When they heard the name 'The Fearsome Foursome', everyone present heaved a sigh of relief.

The Fearsome Foursome is famous in the criminal and gangster world of Oakheart City. In terms of combat effectiveness, they were among the top ten.

If the four of them attacked together, there was no way Zeke could escape death.

Just when everyone was feeling extremely relieved and satisfied, there was a knock on the door.

Darren shouted impatiently, "Who is that?"

"It's me!" Zeke's clear cold voice sounded through the door.

Darren frowned, "Damn, this person is not dead yet ... or is this his ghost who wants revenge?"

The explosion!

The door was suddenly kicked open.

In the darkness of the night, Zeke walked slowly into the office. He sat in the chair he found.

"Damn it" Darren Collins said between his gritted teeth.

The Fearsome Foursome failed!

The crowd looked at each other, bitter with disappointment.

They really underestimated Zeke.

"What are you here for?" Darren Collins is suing.

Zeke replied, "To collect my debt!"

"What's nuts?" ask Darren Collins.

"Residences."

Darren replied in disdain, "You're back first. I'll send you the restitution that's been disbursed tomorrow."

The most urgent action right now is to get rid of Zeke. Only then could she contact The Fearsome Foursome and find out what was happening.

Zeke sneered, "Even if you were given one year, you wouldn't be able to afford this liquidated indemnity."

As he spoke, Zeke snapped his finger. "Lake in."