Chapter 200


    The God of War Chapter 200


    Freke thought in disbelief, “Did he ask me to choose a way to die?’


    Lying on the ground, Freke felt that his neck was almost broken. His face was full of bruises. His fat


    body, which weighed more than two hundred pounds, could not help but tremble. His eyes showed


    great fear! He knew that Jorge was a retired soldier, but he didn’t expect that Jorge was actually a


    strong and skilled martial artist. A bodyguard said to Freke with fear, “M-Mr. Penley…”


    The bodyguard in ck swallowed in fear and walked to Freke’s side. He then continued in a trembling


    voice. “H-He is not an ordinary veteran. With just the six of us, we can’t even touch a hair on his head!”


    Freke’s body trembled and his eyes rolled a few times. He struggled to get up and forced out a smile.


    “Mr. Green, I…”


    Jorge narrowed his eyes and dashed forward. He kicked Freke’s left shoulder hard.


    A crack came out.


    Freke’s left shoulder de was directly shattered by this kick, and his entire body was sent flying


    backward, crashing into the office wall behind novelxo fast updatehim, and then bouncing back to


    the ground. The bones in his entire body were almost broken! “Did I allow you to stand up?”


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    Jorge looked at Freke, who was crying on the ground and continued in a cold voice, “Answer my


    question. How do you want to die? Choose!”


    Besides Freke, the six bodyguards were shocked and subconsciously retreated. They did not even


    dare to attack.


    They thought that Jorge was really fierce! They thought that Jorge was a devil, a prehistoric beast, a


    cold-blooded and ruthless killing god! “I … I don’t want to die!”


    Freke covered his left shoulder with his right hand and rolled on the ground while wailing. Tears and


    snot flowed out as he wailed bitterly, “Mr. Green! I know how powerful you are. I admit my mistake. I


    apologize! I was blind. I was wrong!”


    Jorge gazed at Freke indifferently. “Why are you wrong? Tell me!”


    Freke was stunned for a moment. He quickly struggled to kneel, not even covering his shoulder. He


    pped himself in the face and wailed, “I shouldn’t have snatched thend. I shouldn’t have been


    cursing. I should have shown respect to you!


    “I shouldn’t have offended your wife. I shouldn’t have been delusional, and I shouldn’t have offended


    Mr. Easton. I really know my mistakes. I don’t want to die. Please spare me!”


    “Spare you?” Jorge snorted coldly.


    Jorge continued, “Do you think you are worthy of dying in my hands?”


    As Jorge spoke, he slowly raised a finger, his gaze indifferent. “If you want to live, show your sincerity


    to beg for mercy. You know what to do!”


    As soon as he finished speaking, his gaze was like a sharp sword and it slowly swept across Freke’s


    face. After that, he turned around and left.


    “What to do? How?”


    Freke looked at Jorge’s back and couldn’t help but tremble. Suddenly, he crawled out to chase Jorge.


    He screamed repeatedly.


    “Drive! Keep up with Mr. Green. Be quick!”


    The driver did as Freke ordered.


    In a middle-grade hotel suite in Laxton County.


    Roselyn sat on the sofa and silently checked the other pieces ofnd in Laxton County with her phone.


    She frowned.


    These pieces ofnd could only be considered ordinary. Although they could grow Tiger Chewing


    Grass, they were too small. Even if they built a nting base, it would still be difficult to meet the


    production needs of the New-Easton Group.


    A creak sounded!


    The door slowly opened from the outside. Jorge walked in with a smile on his face. He nced at


    Roselyn’s phone screen and smiled. “Are you looking fornd?”


    “Yes.”


    Roselyn answered dejectedly. “I’m afraid this trip to Laxton County has been in vain. We can’t afford to


    offend Freke, and the other plots ofnd are also unsuitable… Let’s not talk about it anymore. Let’s go


    back to Ocean City and think of other ways.”


    After that, Roselyn picked up her little bag and turned to walk towards the door.


    The moment Roselyn reached the door, she heard someone call her.


    “Ms. Easton!”


    In the corridor outside the door, Freke was covered in wounds. His shoulders were not even bandaged.


    The moment he saw Roselyn, he immediately fell to his knees with a bitter cry.


    “Please forgive me! Please spare me! Please!