Chapter 126 Triggering A Fight


    The sight of Wolf King shocked the fearless squad, but they still charged into battle like rabid animals.


    This made Wolf King even more hyped for battle.


    BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG!


    In a matter of minutes, several squad members met their demise as they were smashed against the


    door. Blood scattered all over the ce.


    Wolf King looked invincible!


    The expression of the remaining squad members changed.


    "Bastards! You will pay for what you did to my men," Wolf King grinned as he continued the blood bath.


    Driven by rage, he ravaged.


    The men he brought to Golden City were at the top of their ranks. Over half of them were killed


    yesterday, and eight more were gone today.


    How could he not be enraged?


    The thought of this made Wolf King very angry.


    On that day, he was determined to live up to his name.


    BAM, BAM, BAM!


    In the blink of an eye, he knocked over three more members. The door started to give in to the impact.


    The eight remaining members charged, seizing the opportunity to get their hands on Wolf King.


    Missing this window would make it difficult to kill him afterward. It was now or never!


    But would Wolf King be in that easily?


    Wolf King grinned and tore off his shirt, revealing his muscr body. He towered over the eight men


    like a mountain and threw himself towards an attack.


    BANG, BANG, BANG!


    In three blows, the three men''s heads burst and they fell to the ground, dead.


    One of the remaining five men managed tond a blow on Wolf King, but the other four only failed in


    their efforts.


    A wound stung, momentarily distracting Wolf King. Coming to his senses, he pulled his rival''s head


    towards him and hit him hard with his own forehead.


    BANG!


    The man''s head exploded as if Wolf King''s were an iron ball.


    The blood sprayed all over Wolf King''s face, which made him look even more menacing.


    He kicked over one man and got a sword off his hand. Then, he rushed at the remaining four, fierce


    and bloodthirsty.


    The remaining fighters were no match for Wolf King. They were dead in a matter of seconds.


    Prairie Pastoral was a bloody mess.


    A strong stench of blood and death filled the air.


    Wolf King was terrifying with his strength and power.


    "Cut their heads off and send them back to Diego," he told his men as he pulled down a curtain and


    wiped his hands and wounds.


    "Yes, sir," his men replied as they did what they were told.


    What a terrifying scene!


    Caden and his men arrived at their car, parked a few kilometers away, confused at the sight of a


    mysterious man sitting on the hood of the car.


    The man wore casual clothes and a hat that hid most of his face.


    He seemed quite rxed, lounging on the hood as he yed a popr game, Strike of Kings, on his


    mobile phone.


    Caden''s brow furrowed as he took his iron bar and approached. "Who are you?"


    He suspected that this was no ordinary gentleman.


    "Shhh, quiet! Can''t you see I''m busy with my game? My teammates will kill me if I lose the game! If that


    happens, I''ll kill you!"


    the man replied, barely raising his head. It was as if eight men were children and not fighters.


    Caden burst in rage,"Get out of our car or I will kill you!"


    If it weren''t for his hunch that the man was more than what he seemed, he would have already beaten


    the crap out of him.


    "Dammit! I lost the game! You''re so annoying!" the man eximed as he finally put away his phone and


    looked up at Caden.


    His face was covered with a ck scarf and he wore sunsses even though it was the middle of the


    night.


    He was clearly on a mission.


    "Are you one of Diego''s men?" Caden asked.


    "Diego?" The manughed. "Who the hell is Diego?"


    "Well, then who are you? Why are you here?" Caden replied.


    "I''m a good man," he said as he held up his phone in his hand. "It has been my dream to be a


    policeman since I was a child. I wanted to uphold justice, maintain peace and stability, and punish


    criminals.


    You are trying to leave after you blew up a building and killed people without taking responsibility?


    What are you thinking?


    You cannot deny this as I have hard evidence. I took a video. I suggest youe with me to the police


    station and confess your crimes," he said.


    "There is a saying: put down your sword and be at peace. Boundless is the sea of bitterness, yet


    anyone who will repent will find the shore nearby. It is not toote to change your ways. You are still


    young. Don''t hold on to your misguided ways,"


    the man chattered non-stop, doing his best to change them.


    Caden looked at him, confused.


    ''Has this man lost his mind? Is he seriously asking me to go to the police station and confess?'' he


    thought.


    "Fuck you and your confession. Fuck you and your sea of bitterness. Go to hell!" he spat as he swung


    his iron bar towards the man.


    He had no time for this. They had to get away immediately. That was the most important thing right


    now!


    Caden was fierce, as always.


    The sound of the wind as his iron bar swished through the air was enough to rumble a hill!


    "I told you it is not toote to mend your ways." The man signed, lifted his right hand and grabbed at


    the iron bar.


    "Do you want to die?" Caden said fiercely.


    He felt so insulted with this man''s demeanor.


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    He had fought countless men over the years and no one dared to try to grab his iron bar when he threw


    it with all his strength.


    Even Wolf King couldn''t do that.


    BANG!


    The iron bar hit the man''s palm and made a loud noise.


    Caden was stunned.


    The man caught the iron bar!


    Before Caden could react, the man grinned and pulled at the bar hard. In an instant, the bar slipped out


    of Caden''s hand and into the man''s.


    "This is a nice weapon. I woluld like to have a little swing at it," the man remarked. The iron bar


    weighed around 20 kilograms, but the man held it like it were nothing. Then, he swung it towards


    Caden.


    Caden''s expression changed dramatically.


    Never in his life did he imagine that his own weapon would be used against him.


    The iron bar fell on him like a meteor from the sky and hit him squarely on his left shoulder.


    CRACK!


    Caden fell to the ground, his shoulder bone shattered.


    Dumbfounded!


    Hispanions were dumbfounded.


    No one expected this random stranger to be so terrible! He knocked Caden down in a few seconds!


    Things happened so fast, they were unable to react ordingly right away.


    The man was not about to wait for them toe to their senses. In a matter of seconds, the seven


    fierce men were on the ground, unable to get back up.


    "Another eight people, gone. Would Wolf King feel bad, this time?" the stranger muttered. Then, he


    took out his phone and dialed a number. "Hey, I''ve done a good deed again. Should I get rewarded this


    time?" he said to the other person on the line.


    "Are you Peter Wang?" Caden watched in astonishment.


    The stranger grinned again and shook his index finger. "No, my name is Tim!"


    His answer confirmed Caden''s suspicions. "You were the one who started all of this and you are the


    one who is benefiting the most from the situation.


    It must be you who have killed Tim and the others yesterday. You were also the one who provoked the


    fight between us and Diego. Good for you. We all underestimated you,"


    Caden said. Despite his anger, he was also afraid.


    Peter, a mere director of the Security Department, managed to make a fool out of both Wolf King and


    Diego, triggering a fight between them.


    How was that even possible?