The God of War by Useless scholar

Chapter 231

Prev Chapter
Background

Font family

Font size

Line hieght

Full frame
Yes No

No line breaks
Yes No
Next Chapter

The God of War Chapter 231

In an emerging industrial park of the New-Easton Group in the northern outskirts of Ocean City…

On the newly built ring road outside the industrial park was a Maserati, which slowly stopped. Its license plate

indicated that it was from the north. A young man in a pure white T-shirt pushed the door open and got out of the

car. He looked at the industrial park and sneered.

This was Aryan Stafford, from one of the four wealthy families in the north. He was one of the people being sent to

Ocean City by the Stafford family.

He came here to acquire the New-Easton Group and take Immortal Serum, the most popular supplement in the

pharmaceutical market now. “The general manager of the New-Easton Group is Roselyn Easton, right?”

Walking to the entrance of the industrial park, Aryan looked inside and chuckled when he reached the gate of the

industrial park. “It is said that she is the most beautiful girl in this city, very talented, but she has a good-for-nothing

husband…

“Oh, that good-for-nothing veteran is Jorge Green, right?”

Behind Aryan was his driver, a middle-aged man. He immediately bowed and said extremely respectfully. “Yes! But

it seems Jorge doesn’t look like that. The collapse of the Duncan family and the Bush family a few days ago both

have something to do with him. If…”

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

“There is no point to say that.”

Aryan interrupted the driver and his lips curled into a mocking smile. “Even if he is somewhat capable, he is also

just a scum when compared with me. He is just a retired soldier!”

The middle-aged driver bent down and lowered his head, his face looking indescribable respectful.

Maybe others people didn’t know Aryan, but he did! Aryan had impressive martial arts even if he was only less than

thirty years old. He ranked xo.com fast updateeighty-third on the Martial Leaderboard in the Daclustein

Kingdom this year.

The ranking may sound not that impressive. But the fact was that those who were on the Martial Leaderboard were

Grandmasters at least at changing strength. They enjoyed outstanding martial arts and unpredictable killing skills,

which enabled them to effortlessly defeat ordinary masters at the peak of changing strength. They were the real

masters of the country! “That’s enough. Now let’s get down to business.”

Aryan waved his hand and said proudly, “Tell Roselyn to give the New-Easton Group and the formula for Immortal

Serum to the Stafford family!

“Tell her that if she dares to say no, I will let her know the price of offending a master in the Martial Leaderboard!”

Without hesitation, the driver immediately took out his phone, about to contact Roselyn.

But the moment the phone screen was one…

A buzz came…

The screen changed automatically and an extremely familiar call came in.

“Mr. Stafford?”

The driver was slightly stunned. Then, he quickly answered the phone, “Mr. Stafford, I…”

“Mr. Sinclair!”

At this moment, a bloody bodyguard of the Stafford family was in front of the Stafford Pharmaceutical Factory,

which was at the foot of the northern mountain of Easton Village. In his hand was Talon’s phone, and his voice was

indescribably miserable, “Are you with Mr. Aryan? Let him answer the phone now. Something bad has happened!”

Something bad?

The driver’s expression changed slightly. He quickly handed the phone to Aryan and said nervously, “Mr. Aryan. It’s

Mr. Stafford’s bodyguard, Ivan. It seems something has happened to the pharmaceutical factory!”

Aryan raised his eyebrows and took the phone. “Are you making a fuss? What happened? Tell me!”

“Mr. Aryan!”

The bodyguard was covered in blood. He raised his head to look at Jorge and tremble. “The pharmaceutical factory

failed to reach the standards. Many villagers of Easton Village are sick. Now some of them came and asked for

compensation…”

He recounted everything that had happened earlier, especially how Jorge had beat them.

“Oh?”

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

Aryan held his phone and his eyes lit up.

Throwing notes and hurting people with just a leaf? This was interesting! “Since he is a martial artist, things are

much simpler.”

Aryan put on a playful smile and sneered, “Tell him that since he dares to challenge a martial artist on the Martial

Leaderboard and my family, I’ll let him die!

“If he doesn’t want that, ask him to kneel and apologize to my brother. Kowtow a hundred times before he scrams

as far as he can!”

But the bodyguard still trembled with a miserable face. “Mr. Aryan, we … we just told him who you were, but he

didn’t care at all. He even said…”

Aryan’s gaze turned cold. “Come on! What did he say?”

The bodyguard said in a tearful voice at once, “He said that he would destroy the Stafford family if we refused to

compensate the villagers with one billion!”

Interesting!

Aryan laughed angrily. He then crushed his phone and turned to enter the Maserati.

“Mr. Sinclair, just drive!

“How dare he threaten us? I will kill him!

Report chapter Comments