Primus, what was that!
There was only one Primus in the nation, the one who guarded the border and struck fear into the surrounding countries – Primus, a warrior of unmatched power with an army of three hundred thousand at his command!
And now, such a person was among them.
Paul was stunned. This man wasn’t joking; no one present was worth the effort to gather information, let alone escape.
This was the Primus of their time!
Realizing this, Paul immediately fled, embarrassed that he had even considered helping Primus of Kisia escape.
“You dared to dig the grave of London, one of the ten generals? Jimmy Jones, you really have some nerve,” Robin said, walking over with a condescending gaze.
With a thud, Jimmy Jones collapsed to the ground, his face ashen. He didn’t resist, knowing he wouldn’t be able to live after digging up a general’s grave.
“Primus, please spare us,” Rosey Upton and Brady Porche pleaded, kneeling in terror.
“Spare you? Did you show any mercy when you tried to harm me? Grown accustomed to your good days as the young masters of your families? Well, you will have no more! From today on, the Porche family and the Upton family’s assets will be confiscated and will be transferred to charity foundations. You, Rosey Upton and Brady Porche, will spend six years in prison. Experience the life of ordinary people.” Robin gave the command with cold eyes.
“Thank you, Primus,” Brady Porche and Rosey Upton expressed their gratitude. After all, Robin spared their lives, which was already incredibly generous.
“As for you,” Robin looked at Jimmy Jones and then turned to Jeff Reczek, “I’ll leave him to you.”
“Alright!”
Jeff Reczek pinched his hand and a violent glint appeared in his eyes. He grabbed Jimmy Jones by the collar and said, “You heartless scoundrel, not only did you steal their money, but you also dared to bully Pann’s widow.”
“Today, you’ve fallen into my hands… heh…”
With a cold laugh, Jeff Reczek dragged Jimmy Jones away.
“Please… let me go… don’t… spare me… no…”
Jimmy Jones struggled desperately, but it was to no avail. His so-called followers were suppressed by the military and dared not move.
The sound of wailing faded into the distance, followed by screams of agony.
To deal with villains, they needed a different approach.
An hour later, Jeff Reczek wiped the blood from his hands with a tissue, cleaned up and threw the paper into the bushes. He returned to Robin’s side and reported, “Master, it’s done.”
“Good.”
Robin trusted Jeff Reczek’s methods.
They all returned to the Brighton family, and that night, the Emperor Hotel caused a huge uproar. The Porche family went bankrupt, the Upton family went bankrupt, and Westin Properties went bankrupt. Westin Properties and dozens of smaller companies, including the Emperor Hotel, were taken over by a woman named Kelly London.
The entire North Town was shaken!
Three major powers were annihilated overnight.
Moreover, North Town Medical University received an order to readmit a student named Kelly London.
The next morning, Robin and Jeff Reczek didn’t leave North Town. They went to North Town Cemetery.
The cemetery had changed. It was now clean, with no weeds or trash, as someone had cleaned it up.
Upon entering, they found two people kneeling in front of a tombstone.
Both had calluses on their foreheads.
“Greetings, Primus!”
The two men, Dubin Blake and Harvey Blake, approached Robin.
“Alright, you may leave,” Robin said.
Robin had previously ordered the two to kowtow a thousand times here. Seeing the large bumps on their foreheads, it was clear they had done so. The reason they hadn’t left was due to lingering fear.
They were afraid of being held accountable again.
“Yes, sir.”
Hearing this, the Blake brothers were relieved. They had completed their penance and were afraid of Primus. Now that they were allowed to leave, they were truly in the clear.
They had escaped disaster and vowed never to do such a thing again.
Once they were gone, Robin sat in front of the tomb. Jeff Reczek sat on the left, Nick on the right. They sat casually, like a group of brothers.
Robin inserted a cigarette into the tombstone of Pann. “Pann, I’m about to leave. This is my last visit before I go. The next time I come here, it might be next year.”
“Here you go. This is your favorite cigarette. Smoke it, since you rarely get a chance. I don’t know if they have this kind of cigarette down there, whether it suits your taste or not. By the way, I also let your daughter smoke it. She coughed after taking a puff, but she guessed it was yours. You didn’t teach her well, a young girl shouldn’t smoke…”
“Your daughter is beautiful and looks a bit like you. I remember when I first met you, you looked so young and handsome. Your daughter is also sensible and knows how to take care of your mother. Don’t worry, I gave her my phone number. If anything happens, she can call me. Your mother will also be my mother from now on.”
“Your daughter is lucky not to look like Jeff Reczek. Otherwise… well…”
Robin shook his head.
“Master, I… I’m not ugly… just a little wild…” Jeff Reczek protested from the side. He wasn’t really ugly; he was just a muscular man.
He looked rough and brutal.
A human-shaped tyrannosaurus!
“Alright, alright, not ugly, not ugly.”
Robin chuckled.
In the military, they often joked like this, gathering together and teasing each other about whose boy was naughty or whose daughter was beautiful.
It felt like family.
“By the way, your daughter and son both know about your death and have accepted it. You can rest in peace down there, and take care of yourself.”
Robin patted the tombstone as if he were patting the shoulder of an old friend.
“What do you say?”
Then, Robin stepped back, allowing Jeff Reczek and Nick to chat with Pann.
“Pann, I’m not ugly, am I? If you don’t speak, I’ll take it as a yes.”
Jeff Reczek was the first to come forward, muttering these words.
“I’m actually quite good-looking, right? If you don’t speak, I’ll take it as a yes.”
“I’ll have a beautiful, well-behaved daughter too, right? If you don’t speak, I’ll take it as a yes.”
After this conversation, Jeff Reczek walked out refreshed and full of self-confidence. Actually, it seemed as if he had received some award or praise.
Nick approached the tombstone, his rough hands caressing it, his eyes filled with complexity. He wanted to say something but didn’t dare. Finally, a thousand words turned into just one:
“I’m sorry.”
“Finished? If you’re done, let’s go.”
Robin looked at the two of them. He had spent two days in North Town, and it was time to return to Stillwater. In those two days, Lamonia Security and the Wraith family should have completed all their preparations.