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Chapter 155 - Chapter 155 Terror 3

 "What took you so long to get here?" Liam asked the man standing beside him as he watched Beufort run just the way he wanted him to. "We had to get the woman you asked for!" Scorpion didn't dare look at his Boss's eyes. "Get into the truck I need to crush that man's head!" Liam ordered as he got into the truck with scorpion.

  "You seem badly hurt!" "I wouldn't be if someone decided to be reasonable this once!" He started the truck. He cared less about the pain inflicted on him, it wasn't the first time he was being shot afterall.

      "Call Roman to get the car!" Lydia ran out through the back of the mansion. She was in alter shock, how did things get to this? She held her bleeding arm as she ran for her life.

   Liam shot her himself, he was with a weapon all these while, yet he allowed them to shoot him. Just who the hell is these scary man?

  Earlier,

  "I can see you're already hellbent on dieing today Liam, I would be more than happy to end your life dead Man!" 

    The injured man raised his head to look at the other weak man. Or is it supposed to be the other way??

It was indeed the truth that empty vessels did make the loudest noise. "Say your last prayer now, my job her is almost done!" The black eyes stared at him viciously. He was not here for verbal argument, and he knew he had to wait a little longer, just a little longer for those stupid lazy men of his to do the job he asked of them.

   Running out of patient, he clenched his jaw running his hands through his deshealved black hair. 

   His ears paid attention to the sound he wanted to hear, and when he did hear the sound, he immediately pulled the trigger. Yes, his first aim was to the running mouth woman who thought she could ridicule him the way she liked.

   Lydia stared at him with a grave expression, she was freightened by the man before her. Gone were the hours when she thought she was incharge, cause now all the men that would have protected her were laid lifeless on the floor. She couldn't tell what just happened, neither could Beufort explain what just happened, or how his men died in seconds.

  Just then, they were about to kill Liam after his last threat, they wanted to give him a slow painful death. But everything changed in split of seconds. He stared at the man whose aura was cold, Beufort shivered.

  This was what he never wanted,he never wanted to be at the mercy of this man. He has now seen the reason everyone wanted to be on the good side of this man. The power he had was underrated cause he was not troublesome.

  He knew it was already too late for him. He wished his pride and ego would allow him beg for his life. Even if his life were to end here today, he wanted to die a noble man. He wanted to die a fearless man. He suddenly thought, musttering up the last courage to face the man.

   He stared at the men in black who had wiped out his entire army before his eyes. "Hahaha....hahahaha" he snikered. Turning his head to the left, he could not find Lydia anywhere close to him.

   But she said she would never leave his side and they were in this together. He felt betrayed. Not knowing what else to do, he ran into his mansion to escape through the back. 

   "What took you so long to get here?"

 PRESENTLY,

    Lydia got into her car and drove off, fleeing out of the city from the fear of Mr Black. "Boss, don't you think you need him alive? Killing him now would creat more enemies for you cause the recent browl between both of you!" Scorpion tried to reason with his boss.

   "Since when have I cared about enemies?" "Boss please think about little madam, they can't harm you but....!" Liam held his throat leaving the wheel of the car to turn on its own. "Boss"

   "Don't you there, think of such for what's mine!" He stared at the man, burning with range. This was the very reason Liam sent Scorpion away, cause of his big mouth. "B... Boss the road, we're going to die" he struggled to talk through the hand that never his throat.