Chapter 227
The God of War Chapter 227
At four o’clock in the afternoon, about 200 kilometers away from Ocean City, Roselyn’s hometown,
Easton Vige.
It was a rural area surrounded by mountains. The road there was rugged to go. The Easton family was
the vigers’ pride for their achievement in the city.
“Jorge’s here!”
“Let’s go and wee Jorge! He is Albert’s matrilocal son-inw!”
“Matrilocal son-inw? Isn’t he a pushover? What can a pushover do to help?”
Before Jorge’sing, the great intersection of this vige had been filled with vigers. They gathered
together and gabbled about the Easton’s and Jorge.
Right at the time.
A red Porsche rushed in as a red light and stopped before the vigers slowly.
“Who is Jonah?”
Getting off the Porsche, Jorge nced at the crowd and asked, “What’s the matter? Take your time. I’m
here for you.”
Jonah Easton was the head of Easton Vige. Jonah struggled to get out of the crowd and said,
coughing with a sad look, “Jorge, right? Our vige has been suffering a strange thing in the past few
months.
“Our vigers are getting sick and going to the hospital. The strange thing is that their diagnoses are
astonishingly simr: stomach disease that is caused by unsatisfactory diet hygiene. Vigers with mild
symptoms suffer from stomach ulcers, and the critical ones get early-stage stomach cancer. The whole
vige was in a panic. We have raised some money and asked a specialized institute to check the
water quality. But the result was negative.”
Jonah wore a bitter expression and sighed, “We are wondering if Albert can find us some reliable
experts. This is too much for us to suffer!”
Jorge frowned a little.
Therge-scale outbreak was always rted to the environment. Easton Vige was a remote
mountainous area. With excellent water quality and fertilend, the vigers were self-sufficient.
Therefore, they seldom had the chance to get food outside the vige.
Considering the given situation, Jorge asked,
“Uncle Jonah.
“Please think carefully if there are any strange signs before the vigers get ill, such as a small
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Before Jorge finished talking, Jonah nodded repeatedly and said,
“Yes, yes! Half a year ago, a pharmaceutical factory was built in the North Mountain, and then many
crops nearby died, but…”
Jonah hesitated and then continued, “But the factory told us that they have purification equipment and
will not affect the surrounding environment. And many of our vigers work there!”
Pharmaceutical factory? Jorge’s eyes lit up slightly. He told the vigers, “Guys, go home and wait for
my news. I’ll go to the factory to take a look.”
After finishing talking, Jorge was about to leave.
“Jorge, wait a minute!”
Jonah called. Then he beckoned a crew-cut young man in his twenties toe and introduced the
young man to Jorge, “This is my son, Skyler Easton. He will lead the road for you.”
Jorge took the advice and got in the car with Skyler, who looked simple and honest. The car roared
away toward the North Mountain along the vige road.
…
The North Mountain was about five or six miles away from Easton Vige.
“Jorge, here we are!”
In the passenger seat of the Porsche, Skyler pointed to a modern industrial zone and said, “That’s the
pharmaceutical factory. I heard that the boss is a northerner, whose surname is Dougherty.”
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The Dougherty family from the North?
Jorge’s expression did not change at all. He parked the Porsche by the side of the road and went
ahead to the factory.
“Who are you?”
When the two security guards noticed that Jorge and Skyler wereing from afar, they rushed out
with batons on their waists and snapped, “Do you have an appointment? Only authorized people are
allowed here.”
Skyler smiled apologetically and shook his head, “We just want to have a visit around. We won’t…”
“We will. We need to go inside to have a look.”
Jorge interrupted Skyler. He said indifferently, “I think vigers’ illness is rted to this factory’s
drainage system. Please let us in if you are perfectly qualified.”
The two security guards looked at each other, then turned to look at Jorge and sneered, “Kid, who are
you!? Want to go in? Dream of it! Fuck off! Now!”
Then, they swaggered towards the security room.
“Refuse to open the door?”
Jorge’s gaze turned cold. He held the alloy shrink gate and exerted force on it slowly.
The high-strength alloy door creaked as he dragged it.
The sound made people’s hair stand on end.
“What? Howe?”
The two security guards had not reached the security room.
They heard the noise and were shocked by the scene: a man broke the alloy door with only one hand!
‘How can that be possible? Can his fingers be stronger than the steel? Is he a human?’
“Mr. Don!”
One of the security guards was terrified and dared not look down upon Jorge. The security guard
trembled to ask for help through his walkie-talkie, “A man is making trouble at the gate! He broke the
shrink door all by his bare hand! He is too strong for us to deal with!”
A low middle-aged man’s voice came from the walkie-talkie,
“Dare to make trouble at our factory?! He’ll pay for his ignorance.