Chapter 725: Chapter 725 Friends Are There to Be Betrayed_1


    Nelson would, of course, never actually kill Que Radcliffe.


    As the saintess of Azure Mountain, she excelled in intelligence and martial prowess among her peers.


    If she really killed Que Radcliffe,


    Julius Reed would not only refuse to honor the marriage contract but would also be mortal enemies with Azure Mountain.


    Such a losing deal was not something Nelson was willing to make.


    She leaped up, scaring the Hidden Dragon King so much that he quickly followed behind her.


    It was naturally amusing to her.


    Realizing he had been duped, Julius Reed could do nothing.


    Watching the fading figure in the distance, he had no choice but to turn around and walk toward The Star of the Prosperous Age hotel.


    Just as he arrived at the hotel entrance,


    he saw a man with disheveled hair and an open vest arguing with the receptionist.


    In the cold wind of winter, the man’s unusual attire made it hard not to notice him.


    “Sir, the guests’ information is confidential. If you really know him, please call him,”


    exined the increasingly irritated receptionist, still trying to remain patient.


    “Cut the crap! I am his friend, and I don’t have a phone! Now that I know he’s in your hotel, give me his room number immediately!”


    The man wore shorts for his lower half.


    On his feet, a pair of slippers.


    From a distance, he somewhat resembled the Fiery Cloud Evil God.


    Clearly a master.


    Or…


    An escapee from a mental hospital.


    “I’m telling you for thest time, if you don’t give me the room number, I’ll skin you alive!”


    ng!


    The man drew a cleaver from his waist and chopped it down on the wooden counter of the reception.


    “We’re calling the police now!”


    The staff jumped in fright.


    This de embedded itself deeply into the counter.


    It was too sharp!


    “You can see whether they arrive faster, or my knife moves faster!”


    The man pulled the cleaver out and threatened the receptionist ferociously.


    “Excuse me, sir…”


    Julius Reed approached, looking at the man holding the knife: “Who are you looking for?”


    “Who are you!”


    Christian Martinez waved his hand impatiently: “Get lost! You’re dying my business, and I’ll take your life!”


    “Sorry… for the interruption.”


    Julius Reed quickly pretended to be frightened, taking out his phone from his pocket: “Julius Reed, where are you? Ah… okay, I’ming up now.”


    After speaking, he tucked the phone back into his pocket.


    He turned around.


    And went up the stairs.


    “Hold on!”


    Christian Martinez raised an eyebrow, blocking Julius Reed’s path: “Who just called you?”


    “Brother, aren’t you going a bit too far? This is awful society! Who are you trying to scare with that knife?” Julius Reed replied unhappily: “I just wanted to help you out of goodwill, and that’s the attitude you give me?”


    “Hm…”


    Christian Martinez thought about it, and it seemed true enough.


    Having lived in seclusion for a long time, he rarely descended from the mountains.


    He had little understanding of the outside world.


    “Big brother, I was wrong just now!” Christian Martinez pounded his shoulder, righteous in his admission: “Give me a chance! In the future, if anyone troubles you, I’ll help you chop their heads off!”


    “That’s more like it!” Julius Reed coughed, hands sped behind his back: “You were saying?”


    “The person you were on the phone with, his name is Julius Reed?” Christian Martinez asked mysteriously: “Is it a young man, nicknamed Dragon King? Skilled in martial arts, capable of Flying Sky and vanishing from sight?”


    Julius Reed was stunned.


    Asking around for the Dragon King all over town?


    iming to Fly Sky and vanish?


    How would anyone know that?


    The Dragon King was a martial world legend—you’re talking gibberish to themon folk.


    It’s like casting pearls before swine!


    They would call you crazy!


    “Ah… yes!” But Julius Reed could only agree: “You even know his nickname? Other than a few close buddies, no one knows he’s called Dragon King!”


    “That settles it!”


    Christian Martinez stomped his foot: “Brother, take me to him quick.”


    “You…”


    Julius Reed assessed Christian Martinez, pointing to the knife in his hand: “You are…?”


    “A friend! I’m his friend, otherwise how would I know he’s called Dragon King, right?”


    Christian Martinez hurriedly tucked the cleaver behind him, all smiles: “We are sworn brothers! We’re tight.”


    “In that case,e upstairs with me!” Julius Reed paused, whispering: “You must be a master, right? Because by Julius Reed’s side, there’s also an old man, a master as well.”


    “A master?”


    Christian Martinez raised an eyebrow and thenughed aloud: “Brother, you guessed it right! Let me tell you, this cleaver at my waist, darts can’t even prate it. Later I’ll demonstrate for you…”


    The two of them chatted more and more enthusiastically.


    Atst—


    Christian Martinez even generously revealed his own sect.


    Lily Jorden, this little junior sister, bared her soul to Julius Reed as well.


    “Your Cloudy-wave Mountain sounds like something straight out of a martial arts novel, bro! What era are we in? You’re pulling my leg!” Julius Reed pondered internally, wondering how Cloudy-wave Mountain got mixed into this.


    The day he gave chase, the woman in the woods was not the same woman who had appeared at the Fivekes Clubhouse.


    They were not the same person.


    Even though their attire and even their figures and weapons were almost identical.


    But the eyes of the woman at the Fivekes Clubhouse had a murderous intent!


    Whereas the girl in the woods, named Lily Jorden.


    She exuded a kind of innocence that suggested she was not savvy in the ways of the world.


    Otherwise, in the woods that day, killing Lily Jorden would have been as easy for Julius Reed as twisting off a bottle cap.


    And asking for another one at that.


    Because it wasn’t the same person before and after, he decided to wait and see how things would unfold.


    “Bro, take a good look in a bit and see how I use this kitchen knife, not to chop… oh, I mean how I cut vegetables,” Christian Martinez hastily covered his mouth.


    He almost let something slip.


    Although he was impatient to chop Julius Reed into pieces.


    “Miss Radcliffe, it’s a pleasure to meet you. Anna Harris mentioned that yourpany in Gonzalez City is nearly bankrupt, and I can help you with that. Do you have time…”


    “Thank you for your kind offer. I can handle my own matters. Anna Harris has been waiting for a while now, she must be getting anxious.”


    “If that’s the case… I won’t insist.”


    Moon Casey pulled out a business card from her pocket and handed it to Que Radcliffe: “This is my card, Miss Radcliffe, feel free to call me if you need anything.”


    “Thank you.”


    Que Radcliffe took the business card and also saw Julius Reed.


    “Honey.”


    She waved at Julius Reed.


    Moon Casey also instinctively lifted her head and upon seeing Julius Reed, her eyes filled with disgust, but it quickly vanished.


    “Anna Harris is still inside; I’ll go to her first.”


    He gave a polite smile and turned to walk into the private room.


    “Your wife? She’s pretty attractive!”


    Christian Martinez nced at Julius Reed and gave a thumbs-up: “You’re not much to look at, but your wife is pretty. However, that guy just now…”


    Julius Reed had nned to get information out of him and then beat Christian Martinez to a pulp.


    But now…


    “Julius Reed is a decent guy in every aspect! It’s just that he likes to flirt around! His own wife is pregnant, and he’s still messing around!”


    Julius Reed pped his forehead, slightly annoyed: “That bastard, he must have his eyes on my wife.”


    “What! He’s the one? Damned Julius Reed, definitely a scumbag!” Christian Martinez said, furious and ready to storm inside.


    He must have coveted even a friend’s woman, surely took advantage of Lily Jorden.


    “Wait!”


    Julius Reed stopped Christian Martinez, pointing to the old man standing behind Sheldon Casey in the room: “That old man is quite formidable! If it weren’t for him there, I really would go in and humiliate Julius Reed!”


    He shook his head: “For such a scumbag, just beating him up is too lenient!”


    “What’s your n?”


    Christian Martinez’s eyes lit up, immediately interested.


    Beating someone up is easy.


    But humiliating someone is not that simple.


    “Heh heh… if it were me…”


    Julius Reed leaned into Christian Martinez’s ear and whispered.


    “You’re bloody brilliant!” Christian Martinez eximed with delight, then turned and walked away with a smile.


    “What’s going on!”


    Que Radcliffe came over, puzzled.


    “Who is that guy, he looks like a lunatic.”


    “It’s nothing, there’s a good showing up.”


    Julius Reed took Que Radcliffe into his arms and hummed a tune as they walked into the private room.


    PS: I saw someone say I’m going to leave the story unfinished…


    All exnations are feeble.


    I have returned.


    Taking a break tonight.


    Before 24 o’clock tomorrow.


    You’ll see how many chapters I update.


    This writing pace, will continue until the end of the month.


    If somethinges up, I’ll ask for leave in advance.


    There’s nothing Lody cannot do, only what you can’t imagine.


    Let me get a good sleep.


    Peace Elite is uninstalled…


    WeChat and QQ both uninstalled.


    The simple phone is now in use.


    Although the typing speed is over 900, but I will do my utmost to ensure 12 hours or more of writing time each day.