Chapter 1033 I Am Here To Kill You
Chapter 1033 I Am Here To Kill You
Eventually, the sun set in the west, and night quickly descended.
Thanks to the wealth of every individual in Wilson Village, the infrastructure there was quite well- developed.
During the night, not only were the streetlights in Wilson Village always on, but there were also dedicated patrols by the Wilson family members. This arrangement was quite professional, giving a bit of a vibe similar to that of a mansion district.
Alden Wilson, leading a security patrol team of four, was yawning while patrolling the neighborhood.
Upon seeing that, Graham Wilson burst into laughter and said, “Alden, by the looks of it, you didn't get much sleep last night, did you? What happened? Did your wife give you a hard time?”
Among the Wilson family's younger generation, Alden was considered quite handsome, which is why his wife was also quite beautiful. They had always been the envy of their fellow villagers.
Alden glared at the group and said, “What nonsense are you talking about? I'm this tired because I was watching the game last night. You all better keep your eyes wide open. The safety of our Wilson Village depends on you guys. If anything happens tonight, I won't be able to help when Mr. Montgomery decides to punish you.”
However, his team members were already used to his antics and weren't the slightest bit afraid.
At first, when Alden used Montgomery to threaten them, they might have felt a bit intimidated and scared.
After all, they had witnessed Montgomery's ruthlessness before. In his eyes, everything had to be done according to the rules.
If one didn't adhere to the rules, then the Wilson family would use the rules to punish them.
For the security patrol, their rule of thumb was to eliminate all anomalies and protect Wilson Village.
Even though they didn't take his threat to heart, they still had to be fully alert so as not to give Alden any leverage against them. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only
As the group was walking and chatting merrily, Graham suddenly rubbed his eyes and said in a tone of disbelief, “Alden, I think I just saw someone flying in the sky.”
Alden was initially taken aback, but then he scolded Graham, “What nonsense are you talking about? Who can fly in the sky? If you don't want to do this anymore, just tell me. I'll go and ask Mr. Montgomery for permission so you can watch the village entrance in the future.”
“No, I really did see someone who seemed to be flying in the sky.”
“Seemed to be?”
Seeing that Alden and the others didn't believe him, Graham's confidence began to wane as he spoke.
He's right, though. Under normal circumstances, how could a person possibly fly in the sky? Isn't this some kind of joke?
“Never mind. I might have seen it wrong.”
Graham shook his head before gesturing for them to continue the patrol.
What they didn't know was that the very moment they left, Donald dropped from the sky into a courtyard.
It was different from the one assigned to Leonard and his family.
The flowers and plants within this courtyard were clearly more precious and were tended to with even greater care.
As soon as Donald landed in the courtyard, he saw a man dressed in something akin to a long robe, savoring his tea on a small wooden platform facing the yard.
Upon seeing Donald suddenly appear, this man in his sixties didn't seem surprised at all.
As he tidied up the tea set, he spoke to Donald in a nonchalant tone, “So you're the Donald who caused a commotion at Wilson Village today? I didn't expect that instead of me seeking you out, you'd take the initiative to come to me. So, what brings you here?”
The man was probably used to being high and mighty in Wilson Village, for the moment he saw Donald appear there, he thought the latter had come to ask a favor.
Unexpectedly, Donald simply looked at him and said, “There's nothing else to it. I simply don't like the Wilson family, so I want to kill a couple of people to vent my anger. The others don't qualify, but you're just right.”
Hearing Donald say this, Sigmund Wilson was taken aback.
“You chopped off Friedrich's arm in broad daylight, and now you dare to stir up trouble for me at night. You really do have some nerve.”