The Luckiest Dumb Doctor

Chapter 435: Chapter 435 Brotherly Bonds_1

“Get out!”

“You…”

Troy Milton was enraged. He was only in his forties yet had become a half-step Grandmaster; with his achievements, this age was definitely considered young.

He had also been acclaimed as the most outstanding talent in the Qin province, and since taking charge of the Milton Family, he had received much honor. Even Nathan Green, when he met him, would show some respect.

When had he ever suffered such humiliation?

“I’ll say it only once, get out and wait. If you dare to take one more step forward, I will not hesitate to cut you down!”

The chilling tone was like a sharp blade slashing through the air.

Troy Milton wanted to push through, but feeling that icy killing intent, he gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

Seeing Troy Milton back down, the other two could only depart with their heads drooping.

The three of them arrived at the door, burning with anger inside. They wanted to leave, but didn’t dare; if they left now, Lukas Simon would definitely settle scores with them later.

Glen Wolfe glanced at the three men and couldn’t help asking, “Your visit this time is…”

Simon Cooper and Trent Preston subconsciously looked towards Troy Milton, but he just scowled, with an unwelcoming look on his face.

Seeing that, Simon Cooper cleared his throat and said with a smile, “The thing is, we came here to respectfully ask Mr. Wolfe to visit our camp and help resolve the issue with the evil spirits.”

“Yes, if Mr. Wolfe is willing to make a move, we are prepared to accept any conditions,” said Trent Preston with a smile.

Is this a plea for peace?

Did they really come to seek peace?

Glen Wolfe was shocked. He had previously thought it impossible that Greg Jensen and his group would come to negotiate, but here they were, having arrived so soon.

Simon Cooper’s mind shifted, and he whispered, “Old Wolfe, could you maybe put in a word for us? Just waiting like this isn’t getting us anywhere.”

In normal times, they certainly would not be so humble, but they were running out of time—every additional minute brought them a step closer to danger.

These men also shared many years of acquaintance; while they might bluff and compete in business, they would still smile when meeting in private.

Therefore, Glen Wolfe found it difficult to reject them outright.

He hesitated for a moment before saying, “I’ll go in and talk, but I can’t guarantee anything.”

“No worries, thanks a lot, Old Wolfe.”

“We’ve known each other for so many years, why say such things.”

Glen Wolfe waved his hand dismissively, turned, and walked into the villa. He reached the kitchen door, hesitated again, then spoke, “Boss, they… ”

Greg Jensen peeked out from inside, glanced outside, and said nonchalantly, “Just let them wait out there. I’ll deal with them when I’m done and remember they’re out there.”

“Alright then.”

Glen Wolfe knew the boss was purposefully hanging them out to dry; not daring to argue, he turned around, relayed the message to Troy Milton and the others, and then sat down in the living room.

Troy Milton, upon hearing that Greg Jensen wanted them to wait, was furious beyond words and raged, “This Barry Wolfe…”

“Daley Rogers, watch your words!”

Trent Preston quickly stopped him and whispered, “The Grandmaster has sharp ears and clear eyes; seeking death isn’t done like this.”

Simon Cooper also quietly persuaded, “Daley Rogers, a moment of patience can calm a storm; just get through this, and we’ll have plenty of chances to deal with him later.”

Troy Milton nodded grimly.

So the three men stood there bluntly under the sun, neither daring to leave nor to sit down.

As an hour was swiftly passing by with Greg Jensen still nowhere to be seen, the three became anxious.

“Shall we… go in again and check?”

“This…”

Simon Cooper was a bit hesitant, but time was running out. Going in meant death, and not going in probably meant the same.

For a moment, he couldn’t quite make up his mind.

Troy Milton clenched his teeth, “Let’s go in. We’re going to die either way, can’t be too humiliated, right?”

After saying that, he took the lead and went inside. Seeing this, Simon Cooper and the other had no choice but to follow.

Upon seeing the three men enter, Glen Wolfe didn’t say anything but simply gestured towards the kitchen, implying they should go over there themselves.

“Did I say you could come in?”

Greg Jensen’s icy voice rang out once again.

Troy Milton’s face darkened again. After hesitating for a long time, he finally lowered his stance, forcing an awkward smile and said, “Mr. Wolfe, I won’t lie to you, General Zhang gave us a time limit when we came.

The time is almost up. Maybe you could…”

Greg Jensen walked out of the kitchen holding a delicately small bottle.

He glanced at Troy Milton, and then at the other two people, and sneered, “What does it have to do with me whether your time is up or not?”

Troy Milton’s expression froze, and he struggled immensely inside. After a long while, he managed to squeeze out a smile uglier than crying,

“Mr. Wolfe, we were wrong before. Please be the bigger person and ignore our foolishness, help us this one time.”

With his life on the line, Simon Cooper was even more straightforward; he gave Greg Jensen a deep bow and earnestly said, “Mr. Wolfe, I’ll do anything as long as you’re willing to help.”

Trent Preston gritted his teeth and followed Simon Cooper’s lead by bowing, but didn’t know what to say, his large face turning beet red.

Greg Jensen was about to refuse when Lukas Simon called at that moment. He casually picked up the call and smiled, “Sorry about that, I was busy, and had my phone on silent.”

“Little brother Glen, you better come over quick. That son of a bitch Randy Locke, not only did he fail to break the curse, but he also…”

Lukas Simon briefly explained the situation over the phone.

After listening, Greg Jensen knew the situation was urgent. He glared at Troy Milton and the other two and said, “This time it’s because of General Zhang’s face that I’m doing this. We’ll settle our own matters slowly.”

Troy Milton felt a tremendous insult, his face extremely unpleasant, but for the sake of his own life, he forcefully held back from speaking.

Seeing this, Simon Cooper quickly said, “Yes, thank you, Mr. Wolfe.”

Trent Preston gave an awkward smile, not knowing what else to say.

Greg Jensen silently nodded, quickly cleaned up the kitchen, took the newly-made Qi Condensing Pill, went outside, and waited for the helicopter from the base.

Soon, the ordered helicopter arrived, and after everyone got on board, the aircraft returned to the military base.

The helicopter reached the base’s airspace, and Greg Jensen looked down, his face suddenly clouding over.

The previously thin layer of malignant aura had now pervaded the entire sky, like dark clouds rolling with the wind.

The group disembarked, and Lukas Simon and others immediately came to greet them.

“Little brother Glen, you finally came. Hurry, come with me.”

Lukas Simon didn’t bother with discretion or cover, and pulled Greg Jensen inside. His “Little brother Glen” startled everyone present.

“What exactly did Barry Wolfe do to be on a brotherly term with General Zhang?”

Trent Preston and Simon Cooper wore expressions of shock, their eyes flashing with disbelief.

Ever since Lukas Simon arrived, they had been commanded by the Stuart Family to seek opportunities to cozy up to him.

Yet, after so many years, despite spending countless amounts of money and effort, they ended up only getting acquainted with the good-for-nothing Alberto Simon.

Barry Wolfe had only just met Lukas Simon and had even broken Alberto Simon’s limbs. How could Lukas refer to him so closely?

Why?