Legend of Dragon Son-in-law-Chapter 661 - Abandoning Darkness for Light_1
Chapter 661: Chapter 661 Abandoning Darkness for Light_1
“You… Did you already know?”
At Luciano Michael’s words, Tucker Ridge’s heart skipped a beat!
They had received information from Brown Bread and had immediately come here to ambush.
How could the enemy’s reinforcements have arrived so quickly?
And from the way Luciano Michael spoke, it seemed as if they had been prepared all along!
“Sorry.”
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Just then, a man walked up behind Luciano Michael.
“Fabian Percival, ignorant of life and death, dared to oppose Sacha Reed. For my own protection, I’ve already sided with Sacha Reed.”
When the man raised his hat, Tucker Ridge’s eyes nearly popped out of their sockets!
It wasn’t just anyone!
It was Brown Bread, who had sent them out earlier!
“You traitor! Ptooey!”
Tucker Ridge, furious, spat a mouthful of saliva onto Brown Bread’s face!
“Damn it, I knew it! The plan was so rushed, how could Ivan Reed know we were laying an ambush here? You son of a bitch!”
He trembled with rage!
If it weren’t for Luciano Michael pointing a concealed weapon at his forehead, Tucker Ridge would have wished to cleave Brown Bread with a blade!
With Fabian Percival’s closest person turning traitor, were they still fighting a bloodbath here?
Tucker Ridge felt incredibly humiliated in his heart!
“Have you finished cursing?”
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Brown Bread wiped the saliva off his face and suddenly threw a punch!
Whoosh!
“Ugh…”
Tucker Ridge’s eyes bulged as he clutched his abdomen, curling up in agony.
“To deal with people like him, it’s no use being nice,” said Brown Bread, flashing a faint smile at Luciano Michael.
“You go ahead… this is your brother, I won’t interfere…”
Luciano Michael tactfully stepped aside.
He truly hadn’t realized that Brown Bread could be so ruthless to his own people!
That punch had landed straight on Tucker Ridge’s stomach!
Any average person would have fainted.
But Tucker Ridge was a tough guy. Having been hit like that, he still managed a pained grin and even raised his middle finger at Brown Bread.
He could no longer speak aloud.
“Tucker Ridge.”
Brown Bread, hands in his pockets, stood in front of Tucker Ridge, looked at his former brother and chuckled lightly, “Why bother? Just admit to Sacha Reed that it was Fabian Percival who orchestrated this, and this whole matter ends today.”
As if worried Tucker Ridge wouldn’t believe him, he turned to Luciano Michael, “Right, Mr. Michael?”
“Indeed!”
Luciano Michael nodded, pointing to the corpses on the ground, “Brown Bread spared you specifically; otherwise, you’d be dead already. Now that these men are all dead, if you go back and help us from the inside, no one will know.”
He walked over, whispering into Tucker Ridge’s ear, “Why make it hard for yourself? Once Fabian Percival falls from power, we’ll support you and Brown Bread to become the bosses here.”
“Ptooey!”
Tucker Ridge mustered his last ounce of strength, spitting a mouthful of blood-tinged saliva onto Luciano Michael’s face.
His face turned purplish, and his entire body was nearly collapsing.
If not for the car behind him to lean on, he would have already fallen to the ground.
“What do we do? This guy’s too stubborn!”
Luciano Michael took out a handkerchief from his pocket and delicately wiped the saliva off his face.
Then he fiercely slapped!
Slap!
Tucker Ridge, already in extreme pain, was directly knocked to the ground.
“Damn it! So ungrateful!”
As if feeling this wasn’t enough, he rushed forward and started beating Tucker Ridge with a flurry of punches and kicks!
“Try that second son of Martin Family!”
Brown Bread watched expressionlessly towards the distance.
“Jaxston, capture the leader alive, and kill the rest on the spot!”
Luciano Michael pulled out a walkie-talkie from his pocket and began giving commands.
Jaxston was a disciplie of Marco Pendleton, with formidable combat abilities!
It was said that even if he encountered Terry Moore, he could ensure his own survival.
As ridiculous as it sounded, there were not many who could escape from Terry Moore’s men.
At least Luciano Michael couldn’t.
If he faced Terry Moore, he’d be dead in three moves!
Less than a minute had passed.
A group of people approached from the distance.
Leading them were four disciples of Marco Pendleton.
Following behind them, the second son of the Martin Family, covered in blood, was being shoved forward.
A knife wound on his calf wouldn’t stop bleeding.
Just as the second son of the Martin Family had plunged into the woods with his men, a group of Shadow Warriors suddenly appeared.
He hadn’t even had the time to react before his staff were slaughtered left and right.
The second son of the Martin Family wasn’t as loyal as Tucker Ridge; he had been an employee for Aron Jackson before he defected to Fabian Percival.
So as long as he could stay alive, what harm was there in betraying one more time?
“Kneel down!”
Jaxston pressed down on the second son of the Martin Family’s shoulder, harshly reprimanding him.
“I’ll kneel! Please don’t kill me!”
Thump!
The second son of the Martin Family knelt on the ground without any hesitation.
“Lift your head and see who I am.”
When he heard that voice, he instantly felt a sense of foreboding!
After lifting his head, the second son of the Martin Family exclaimed in shock, “Brown Bread, you’ve been captured, too?”
They had just met half an hour ago.
At that time, after Brown Bread had given them the intelligence on Ivan Reed’s staff, he and his men returned to the Five-lakes Clubhouse.
Seeing him all of a sudden, the second son of the Martin Family thought Brown Bread had come to rescue Tucker Ridge and had also been caught.
But something seemed off in the scene!
Tucker Ridge lay on the ground, covered in blood, yet Brown Bread stood with his hands in his pockets, wearing a small felt hat, the picture of composure.
“Fabian Percival stubbornly opposes Sacha Reed!” Brown Bread looked at the second son of the Martin Family coldly, “I’ve already pledged allegiance to Sacha Reed! Considering we were brothers once, I’ll give you a chance to turn over a new leaf!”
After speaking, he pointed to Tucker Ridge, curled up on the ground, “Otherwise, that will be your fate!”
“Brown Bread… you betrayed Mr. Thorneycroft?”
The second son of the Martin Family’s eyes widened in disbelief—it couldn’t be true!
Brown Bread was a trusted guard close to Fabian Percival!
If such a man could turn traitor, then what was he holding on for?
“I surrender!”
Without another word, the second son of the Martin Family quickly surrendered.
“I do like a smart man!” Luciano Michael nodded in satisfaction, then turned to Brown Bread, “What about the one on the ground?”
The second son of the Martin Family had surrendered, making Tucker Ridge utterly useless.
Or rather, he had no value left to exploit.
“A man who does not know when to return to the right path does not deserve to live in this world.”
Brown Bread walked indifferently toward Tucker Ridge and pulled out a cigarette from his pocket.
“For the end, have a smoke.”
He crouched down, placed the cigarette in Tucker Ridge’s mouth, and then took out a lighter, gently igniting it.
“Hiss!”
With all the strength he had left, Tucker Ridge took a drag of the cigarette, and his face finally eased of pain.
Then, the air became still for half a minute.
Until…
The cigarette in Tucker Ridge’s mouth was nearly finished.
“Rest in peace.”
Crack!
Brown Bread stepped on Tucker Ridge’s neck!
The sound of breaking bones reached everyone’s ears.
Even Luciano Michael felt a chill run up his spine.
And the second son of the Martin Family, he was so frightened he almost wet his pants.
“Let’s go, I’m afraid Sacha Reed must be getting anxious by now.”
Brown Bread turned away indifferently and, like dragging a dead dog, stuffed the second son of the Martin Family into the car.
“I’ll let my father know first.”
Luciano Michael took out his mobile phone, intending to inform Sacha Reed.
It was also when he was leaving the house that he received the message from Brown Bread.
Following Brown Bread’s request to ensure the success of the plan, he did not inform Sacha Reed.
Instead, he came directly here to set up the ambush.
Luciano Michael had doubted Brown Bread before, but with strong hands by his side, he wasn’t afraid even if the other party had tricks up his sleeve.
In the face of absolute power, plots and tricks are meaningless.
“No need for that.”
Brown Bread reached out to stop him and whispered quietly into Luciano Michael’s ear, “You have one of Fabian Percival’s men amongst you.”
