Chaplain!

"Gather our brothers immediately and charge to the underground arena!"

 "That's my place, my place!"

 Freddy Martin kept howling in the car, and Payton Adams stepped harder on the accelerator!

 At the same time, in the mountaintop villa!

 Sean Martin sat on the sofa, leisurely wiping his pistol.

 "Sir," Jack bowed respectfully. "I've done everything you asked but we lost eight brothers. With Oliver Walker's ruthlessness, I'm afraid they…"

 These words were obviously to tell him how much he had sacrificed.

 It was also obvious that he was taking credit for it.

 However, Sean Martin did not even look up. "A bunch of useless trash. If they're dead, so be it. We don't have to waste oxygen resources."

Jack's face wrinkled as he trembled, "But… But they've been with me for many years and are loyal to me…"

He was afraid, but Jack couldn't just blindly do things without Sean Martin giving him any benefits, right?

 So...

 "Bang!"

 However, the next moment, Sean Martin picked up the silver Desert Eagle and fired a shot at the ground. He said leisurely, "Oh, I'm so sorry. I accidentally misfired. Did I scare you?"

Jack wanted to die, and his entire body was covered in cold sweat.

 F*ck, was that a misfire?

 He clearly saw Sean Martin pull the trigger on purpose.

 However, after seeing how powerful Sean Martin was, he did not dare to say anything more and just shook his head repeatedly.

 "Loyalty? I have never believed in loyalty. As long as you are strong enough, no one will dare to disobey you. If they are not strong enough, they can only be slaughtered by others."

Sean Martin put away the pistol and said, "So don't be loyal to me. If you have the ability, kill me. Wouldn't it be nice to be the boss yourself?"

Jack's expression changed. He quickly lowered his head. "I dare not! I dare not!"

 This lunatic!

 "Hahaha..."

 Sean Martin said, "Freddy Martin is about to arrive. Go pack up and keep him alive. Send a message to Oliver Walker for me. I want him dead!"

 The reason why he hadn't appeared yet was to act cautiously.

 Firstly, he had to confirm whether Oliver Walker was the Chaplain or that they just share the same name.

Secondly, this country was a forbidden place for mercenaries. Once he showed his face, he would soon be 'invited' by the relevant departments for tea.

 But… This did not stop him from dealing with whoever he needed to deal with!

 "Yes, sir!"

Jack ran away. He felt that Sean Martin's aura was very strong. In the living room, it was difficult to breathe. When he was outside, he felt relieved.

 "Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

At this moment, Freddy Martin got out of the car. "F*ck, come out and gather. The target is the underground casino. I want to see how that bastard Jack still has the face to see me."

 Before Oliver Walker and Sean Martin intervened, Freddy Martin's reputation was indeed good but the current Freddy Martin…

It has been a long time since those days have past...

 "Ta…"

 Soon, more than ten Black Dragon Sect members rushed out.

 Payton Adams's expression changed. "Mr. Martin, something's wrong. Get in the car!"

 These people were clearly not the original men that should be here.

 In other words…

 Freddy Martin's expression changed several times like the weather in June.

 No wonder Oliver Walker said that. It turned out that he was really nothing. Even their nest was destroyed?

 "Freddy Martin, where are you going?"

 Just as they were about to get into the car, Jack raised his pistol and aimed it at Freddy Martin's head.

 "Why don't you take a look at yourself? Am I someone you can kill?"

Since Jack had betrayed the Black Dragon Sect, Freddy Martin was no longer the Mr. Martin who had made him tremble in fear.

 Now? Freddy Martin was just his captive, an ant that he could kill at any time!

 "You…"

 Freddy Martin's face turned green and purple. "I've treated you well. Why did you betray me?"

 He felt unwilling! He was furious!