Chapter 290
His voice was hoarse, cold, and aged. It was like the voice of a septuagenarian, filled with mystery.
This voice belonged to Sovereign of Shadows.
After Han Jaber became Sovereign of Shadows’ disciple, his initial identity was as a Medic who
followed the mercenary group and gained experience while doing all kinds of wound treatment.
Han also wore a mask and named himself with a mysterious code a yearter, following his master
to go on the battlefields. His strength increased step by step, and Han gradually became a leader of
the mercenary group.
He had also made a name for himself in all sorts of battles.
After mastering his cultivation, the master felt that Han could take on a heavy responsibility.
Therefore, Han was asked to leave the team by faking his own death. Then, he put on the mask of
his master’s and took charge of the entire mercenary group, bing Sovereign of Shadows.
Only Han’s two junior male fellow apprentices knew his true identity.
Because of this, when Han returned to the country, his two junior male fellow apprentices would fly
an invisible fighter jet to send him off.
The reason Han used this particr SIM card to call Jeremy Porter was to avoid exposing his
identity.
After all, his return to the country was prominent. Han could not let the others in his bloodline know
his identity.
Otherwise, once Han’s identity was exposed, all the enemies who had a grudge against Sovereign
of Shadows woulde over to attack his family and friends, resulting in unimaginable consequences.
Therefore, except for his master and two junior male fellow apprentices, Han had to hide his identity
as Sovereign of Shadows.
Even when facing the Vice Commander of the mercenaries, he chose to keep it a secret,
“Commander, you’ve finally contacted me.”
There came Vice Commander Jeremy’s excited voice. “Commander, where have you been these
days? Are you contacting me for a new
mission?”
“I’m on a secret mission at Longhard Kingdom.”
Han, still in his hoarse and aged voice, said coldly, “Three experts from Hell’s Gate are nning to
head towards Longhard Kingdom to mess with us. They are White Robe, Milo Clinton, and Wilson. I
order you to kill them!”
With that, Han hung up the phone, removed the SIM card, and reced it with his own. The SIM
card of the deceased, which had not yet been canceled, was crushed into powder and thrown on the
ground by Han.
After doing all this, Han drove home and even went to the market to buy some fine streaky pork.
One day in the hotel.
Maxwell Rivers was having a wonderful time with his old ssmate. Just as he felt like being about to
reach the climax, suddenly, with a bang, the door was kicked to pieces.
Henry Sherlock carried a rifle on the back, walking in with a sullen expression.
Maxwell was almost scared to death by the sound. He hurriedly let go of the woman in his arms and
looked at the door, scolding Henry in a fury, “Bastard, who are you?”
“How dare you break my stuff? Do you want to die?”
The woman hurriedly covered her body with the nket with fear in her
eyes.
“You are Maxwell Rivers, right?” Henry said coldly.
“That is right. I am Maxwell. Now that you know my background, how dare you not show me respect?”
Maxwell’s face went gloomy.
“You are Maxwell Rivers, then fine.” Henry turned into a cold gaze.
With that, he moved like lightning andnded beside Maxwell.
“You…” Maxwell’s expression changed, and he attempted to block the attack in a rush.
However, Maxwell was obsessed with sex just a few moments ago, so how could he react promptly?
BANG!
Henry punched Maxwell’s right eye hard, causing it to swell.
“You fucking bastard…” Maxwell was furious.
Before he could finish speaking. Henry attacked again. He pressed Maxwell to the ground and beat him
crazily. Maxwell got bruised all over his face, suffering so much pain that he would rather die.
In the end, Maxwell was beaten to the ground. He could hardly breathe. His face was so swollen that it
even became unrecognizable.
“You blind asshole! Next time, think twice before you offend someone. There is always someone you
can’t afford to offend. Learn your lesson.” Henry said coldly.
With that being said, he turned around and left.
“Who the hell are you?”
Maxwell struggled to get up and almost wanted to cry.
He felt really wronged. Why did such a mighty expert suddenly beat him. up for no reason?
“Maxwell, are you alright?” The female ssmate stood up. With a worried expression, she helped
Maxwell get on his feet from the ground.
“Not dead yet. Damn it, don’t let me find out who this guy is. I’m going to kill him.” Maxwell gritted his
teeth, with hatred filling up his eyes.
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At this moment, another terrifying aura swept over from outside.
Wayne Dawson strode in wildly. His gaze was sharp as a bloodthirsty wolf filled with killing intent.
He stared at Maxwell and said coldly, “You are Maxwell Rivers, right?”
“Again? Who are you?” Maxwell’s heart trembled.
BANG!
Before Maxwell could finish speaking, Wayne had already appeared in front of him like a ghost. A
tsunami-like murderous aurapletely engulfed him.
In the next second, Wayne grabbed Maxwell’s head, pressed it to the ground, and kept smashing it
until bleeding.
Immediately after, Wayne attacked from all directions, punching and kicking Maxwell until he got
bruised all over his face, making it far more bloated than before; his nose, eyes, ears, and mouth were
bleeding, revealing a tragic look.
“Remember, this is the consequence of offending Mr. Jaber. The next time you meet Mr. Jaber, you
must kneel to him and apologize a few times. Understand?” Wayne said coldly.
Maxwell was beaten so badly that he could not even speak. He got an extremely gloomy look and
struggled to squeeze out a sentence. “Who, who is Mr. Jaber?”
Damn it!
Maxwell swore he would kill that so-called Mr. Jaber after recovering from his injuries.
“Han Jaber, also known as Mr. Jaber!”
With a cold look, Wayne said, “You don’t have to mess with Mr. Jaber. This is Wayne Dawson, one-star
General of the Northern Region Army. If you have the guts,e on and mess with me.”
With that being said, Wayne kicked Maxwell again and left.
Maxwell spat out another mouthful of blood. Holding his stomach, he was too painful to speak.
Maxwell gritted his teeth with his eyes as scarlet as blood. He thought to himself fiercely, “Han
Jaber, you bastard! It turns out to be you!”
“How dare you have someone beat me. I am going to kill you!”
“Also, the person who dares to im himself as a one-star General is simply a humiliation to the
General. I remember your look. You are doomed.”
Maxwell was furious and wished he could tear Han Jaber into pieces immediately.
Resting for some time, Maxwell wiped the blood off his face and stood up while enduring the pain. He
staggered out of the door and drove directly to Lightdom Military Department.
Maxwell came to his father’s office and kicked open the door. He shouted, “Dad, I was beaten up by a
guy pretending to be the General. You have to stand up for me.”
Maxwell’s father was originally a five-star Lord in the northwest war zone; however, he was now
working in Lightdom Military Department due to a job transfer.
Maxwell wanted to use his father’s power to dispatch his troops and kill Han Jaber!
However, he was stunned the moment he entered.
The vicemander of Lightdom Military Department, Felix Howard, was actually staring at Maxwell’s
father solemnly in thetter’s office.
On the other hand, his father’s face had already turned pale while the man trembled in fear.