Chapter 588 Executed and Killed!

Book:The Winner Is King Published:2024-5-1

“What?!”
This was unexpectedly for Mr. Ward and he looked at Jack suspiciously.
Jack gave a weird smile.
His eyes were deep.
If he used that force to publish the mission on the Dark Net Assassin Squad, he should be… able to hide the truth, right?
The following week, Jack was always traveling between the company and his home, and sometimes he would take time to visit Lyndall.
Everything seemed ordinary.
One early morning.
Jack left the TM Villa with Mr. Ward and Brent early and went to the airport.
Unlike going to the Hughes family, this trip, with lessons learned, Jack felt that it was safer to take Brent with him.
When going to the Hughes family, it was an unstoppable disaster by manpower.
But this time, if there was danger, manpower could also block out manpower.
They arrived at the suburban airport, after boarding the plane, Mr. Ward finally couldn’t contain the doubts in his heart, “Young Master, where are we going?”
The decision was made that night a week ago until now.
Jack never revealed any information, even when he set off just now, he never mentioned it to Amber or Daisy.
Jack rubbed his nose, “The North, Jeweline Group!”
Mr. Ward and Brent were shocked.
The next second.
Mr. Ward showed a look of joy, “I feel ashamed, I did not expect that you still had this card. If you use this card to publish the task, even if the Hughes family wanted to track it down, it would be extremely difficult!”
They had to know, when Patrick disappeared, the Hughes family tried their best and never found out where Patrick was.
But Jack, from a little bit of clues, he slowly figured out his clues and ran to the Jeweline Group to hit his target.
The Jeweline Group was also worth tens of billions in size.
Curled up in the North, it was called the leader.
Such an existence, if it weren’t for digging out everything, even with the power of the Hughes family, it would be extremely difficult to trace the origin.
What’s more, the forces that were chosen to release the mission were cautious, avoiding the one percent chance of being discovered.
While being delighted, Mr. Ward also suddenly realized.
“Young Master, you deliberately waited for a week before leaving, just to hide the traces of itinerary of today as much as possible?”
Jack nodded without evasiveness, “The Powell family just intended to killed me and failed. The Hughes family was shaken. God knows how many eyes are staring at me. If I was impatient and went to the North without stopping before, I would definitely be noticed. Obviously, the purpose of this time is completely different from the last time.”
Mr. Ward nodded in agreement.
The last time they went to the North was to find Patrick.
With Patrick’s return, the issue of the Jeweline Group would soon be forgotten.
But this time they went to the North was for Jeweline Group to go to the Dark Net Assassin Squad to issue a mission to assassinate George.
If they were not careful, it would inevitably affect everything else.
“Is the itinerary of plane concealed?” Jack asked suddenly, he had specifically asked Mr. Ward before leaving.
Mr. Ward nodded, “I had to ask some people, but we have successfully concealed the whereabouts.”
As he said, Mr. Ward laughed to himself, “Our trip is basically unknown. If we were to have an accident, no one would know that we had it.”
“We should be talking about good luck, Mr. Ward, what are you talking about?”
Brent complained to Mr. Ward.
As a former mercenary leader, he had experienced life and death and crawled out of a mountain of dead people countless times. Brent was still very superstitious about the word “luck”.
Mr. Ward smirked and stopped talking.
Soon, the plane took off.
Jack looked at the sea of clouds outside the window, his mind floating.
I had imagined to use the Jeweline Group again many times.
But I didn’t expect that so quickly, the Jeweline Group would have to be used to release the assassination mission.
He rubbed his nose.
Jack sneered coldly, “George, when you experience the density of assassinations of the Assassination Squad, when you are hovering in front of the gates of death, will you regret that you acted as a messer when the Powell family came to the Hughes family ?”
Although the Powell family came to the Hughes family from the very beginning, the truth had been ascertained, Jack was destined not to be punished.
But George acted as a scrambler to disrupt the game, and it was a real.
Even now it seemed that George’s previous actions were full of ugliness.
But beware!
The person… should be killed!

At the Hughes family.
In the small courtyard.
“Hachoo!”
George sneezed hard and rubbed his nose, “It’s cold in autumn, did I catch a cold?”
Inexplicably, a chill swept through his body.
He subconsciously wrapped his clothes tighter and looked at the leaves scattered in the small courtyard.
“Jack, Jack… This time the Powell family let you escape. You really made the Hughes family drop our jaws in surprise.”
George’s eyes were sharp, his killing intent was stern and he said, “Because of you crippled bastard, grandma vomited blood and fainted. This alone, whether it was grandma, or Killian and Uncle Carter, they probably all want to rip you alive.”
Speaking of this, the sneer on George’s face grew stronger.
On the other side.
Inside the Hughes family Buddhist temple.
The sound of chanting was endless, the golden Buddha statue was set there.
The sandalwood was burning.
It made the whole temple quiet and peaceful.
Old Madame Hughes knelt on the futon, facing the golden Buddha, twisting beads and chanting.
That day, she was so angry that she vomited blood and fainted, after she woke up until now, her old face was still a little pale, with a sense of weakness.
With the chanting, from time to time there would be a cough and frown.
In the peaceful Buddhist hall, Old Madame Hughes chanting was not at all peaceful.
Carter and Killian on the side looked at the appearance of Old Madame Hughes, worried.
The two dared not to persuade her.
Because they all knew that Old Madame Hughes had terrible temper since she woke up after the faint.
It was like a barrel of explosives, if they were not careful, she would explode at one point!
Snap!
Suddenly, Old Madame Hughes opened her eyes with frowning brows, her eyes were fierce and impatient, she slammed the Buddha beads on the ground.
The buddha beads scattered and rolled to the ground.
“Mom!”
“Grandma!”
Carter and Killian were frightened and panicked.
“Jack… ahem, ahem… Jack… you crippled bastard, you, ahem, ahem… what on earth do you have to do with God of Death, why? Why does he just not accept you?”
The roar was mixed with several violent coughs.
The next second.
Old Madame Hughes stood up trembling, glaring at the towering golden Buddha.
She gritted her teeth and said, “Buddha, I sincerely worship you, molding the golden body, chanting in the morning and evening, three incenses in the morning and evening, bathing and fasting, your majestic Buddha can’t beat the God of Death, and is there no way to send that bastard to hell?”
“Mom, calm your anger!”
Carter courageously persuaded.
Old Madame Hughes trembled and coughed violently.
Suddenly, her ears moved, she heard a noise in the courtyard outside.
She turned around abruptly, and sternly scolded, “Which idiot who is not afraid of death touched the coffin?”
“Mom, the coffin has to be taken out, it is unlucky to put it in the yard!” Carter said.
“Jack is not dead, that’s what’s unlucky!”
Old Madame Hughes gritted her teeth and glared at Carter and Killian, “Remember, the coffin is placed in the yard, that is a shame. Shame that is supposed to alert us!”
After Carter and Killian responded in panic.
Old Madame Hughes looked cold and waved, “Drag those idiots that packed the coffin outside and bury them. Don’t kill and don’t make them bleed. It’s the first day of the month, I am vegetarian and cannot see blood… Amitabha Buddha.”