Invincible Heir

Chapter 111 A Former Pola Soldier

While William was thinking hard about something, his housekeeper rushed in. “Wayne is badly injured,

Mr. Porter! Baron did it!” he said hurriedly.

For a moment William was speechless with shock. He staggered out the door and saw Wayne. Wayne

was still in a coma. He was soaked in blood and his limbs were all disabled.

Seeing this, William’s face was taut with anger. He said through gritted teeth, “You will pay for this,

Baron!”

William’s face was distorted by rage. He turned to a middle-aged man and said, “Find Baron and bring

him to me, Jacob! I will kill him myself!”

Jacob was the best killer of the Porter family. Many years ago, William saved his life. And in return,

Jacob had killed lots of people for him.

The reason why the Porter family could be among the first class families in Kato was not only because

William was bloodthirsty but also because they had Jacob.

“Calm down, Mr. Porter. Maybe we should ask Wayne what happened when he wakes up,” the

housekeeper said, sounding worried. He was aquiver with gruesome forebodings. Thinking about these

back-to-back tragedies, the housekeeper thought Baron was a dangerous man to cross.

But it was clear that William hadn’t listened to him. “You bother me! Do exactly as I say!” William

shouted.

Jacob said nothing and walk out.

Almost at the same time, while Baron was reading the newspaper, his phone rang.

“Mr. Owen, I have disabled Wayne’s limbs and thrown him at the door of Porter courtyard.” Kris’ voice

came from the other end of the phone when Baron answered.

“I’ve just heard the news from Kato. William sent Jacob to kill you. Jacob is the best killer in the Porter

family.”

Baron didn’t think it would be a big deal. “OK, I got that,” he said calmly.

It seemed Baron did not care. Kris continued, “Mr. Owen, Jacob was said to be very cruel. He is quite

strong and quite good at fighting. Because of him, the Porter family expanded so quickly. He

assassinated anyone who have annoyed the Porter family. I have heard in Jako everyone is afraid of

him, and no one was his equal. So, you should be really careful, Mr. Owen!”

Baron smiled faintly. “There’s nothing you need to worry about. He’s not the first person who’s tried to

kill me, but no one has succeeded.”

“Well, I got it!” Kris said with a little shudder, because what Baron said seemed to be a warning to him

too.

Baron hang up the phone and smiled. “Hm, Jacob? Samba will welcome you!” Baron muttered.

Samba was the boxing champion of Heukwok, but he wasn’t the best. Usually, the best was hidden and

unheralded. When Baron’s order was given, Samba got on the move.

To ensure Samba’s safety, Baron sent Charles to protect him.

On the way to Kato, Samba had been waiting there for a long time, observing the cars passing by

closely.

At that moment, a black car was heading his way. Samba’s eyes flashed. He bent down and picked up

a brick. Then he aimed at the car with one eye closed and threw it with a powerful force.

Right on target! With a loud crack, the brick broke the front window and flew right into the car! And then

immediately, he heard brakes screeching. The black car stopped!

Jacob got out of the car and walked toward Samba. His face was dark with anger.

Somehow, Samba experienced a thrill of fear while he saw Jacob. Jacob had a very stern face and

Samba’s first thought was that this was not someone to cross.

“Baron sent you here, didn’t he?” Jacob asked.

Samba looked at him coolly. “If you want to kill Mr. Owen, you have to go through me.”

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“You trying to get yourself killed,” Jacob said coldly.

Next second, Samba had moved in front of Jacob and his fist was about to hit Jacob in the face!

Just then, Jacob reached out a hand and grabbed Samba’s fist.

Samba was so astonished that his mouth fell open. He punched with all his strength, but it seemed

Jacob stopped it easily. His strength was far above Samba.

“Poor guy, you can’t stop me. You’re going to die!” Jacob sneered.

Without hesitation, Jacob took out a dagger and dashed toward Samba, aiming at his neck!

Samba had barely time to avoid it. So, he only threw a punch instinctively at Jacob’s wrist. But it didn’t

help much.

But just when the dagger was about to pierce his neck, Charles appeared!

“Stay back!” Charles shouted and slammed a fist into Jacob’s chest.

Jacob staggered back a few paces and felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Samba was a little relieved when he saw Charles. His life had been at stake.

“Leave him to me, Samba! Get off!” Charles said to Samba while he stared at Jacob. He was the

toughest opponent Charles had encountered this year.

Jacob looked at Charles with surprise in his eyes. “Who the hell are you?”

“Do you forget who you were?! A former Pola soldier become a small family’s dog!” Charles said

sharply. He recognized his identity from the way of his actions. Jacob came from Pola!

Jacob shuddered when he heard that. he looked astonished and almost fearful. “Who are you?” he

asked in a shaky voice.