The God of War Chapter 290
In the outskirts of Middle River City.
Leo was driving a red Porsche slowly along the suburban road. He looked respectful, his hands holding the steering
wheel meticulously. Jorge had the passenger seat. After looking at the message that had just been sent on his
phone, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
It had been more than two hours since he left the Joseph’s villa. Dale and Lilyana went home respectively, but Jorge
did not immediately return to Ocean City. After reading the text message, he said to Leo softly, “Go to the Central
Hospital of Middle River City. Let’s go!”
Without any hesitation, Leo stepped on the gas pedal and sped toward the Central Hospital.
…
In an ordinary ward in the inpatient unit in the Central Hospital.
Bob just got out of the surgery. His whole body was wrapped in bandages. The blood bag that had just been used
was hanging on the injection stand next to the hospital bed. It was obvious that he had lost too much blood and had
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtgone through the necessary blood transfusion procedure.
“It is commendable to be willing to risk your life for being loyal, but it is a pity that what you did is only foolishly
loyal!”
The wooden door of the ward was gently pushed open from the outside. Jorge slowly walked into the ward and
motioned for Leo to take away the female nurse. Then he sat next to the bed and smiled at Bob. “You’ve become a
martial arts grandmaster with your own efforts at such a young age. Your martial arts talent is very good.
“However, it’s a pity for you to work for Sheldon!”
Bob stared at Jorge, struggling to sit up on the wall. He sneered in a low voice. “Jorge, I know I’m no match for you.
If you want to kill me, just kill me. Don’t try to stir things up. Sheldon only slashed me a few times. Even if he kills
me, I’m willing!”
So loyal?
Jorge shook his head and smiled. He took out his phone from his pocket and found the message he had received
earlier. He read it indifferently, “Bob Eaton, twenty-six years old. Since childhood, your parents have died. You and
your sister, Janet Eaton, were adopted by a charity welfare home in Middle River City… xo.com fast update
“You graduated from junior high school at the age of fifteen and worked at a construction site. You worked hard and
gained inner strength at the age of seventeen through self-learning. Then you were taken by the Joseph family…
“Your sister, Janet, graduated from college and joined the Joseph Group. In the same year, she fell from the top
floor of the Group building and died. The cause of her death is unknown…”
Bob’s eyes turned red. “This is not a secret. Why are you telling me this? My sister has been dead for five years.
Are you going to dig her grave?”
“No!”
Jorge swiped his fingers across the screen of the phone and then threw the phone to Bob.
Bob’s gaze suddenly turned stiff!
A video had been turned on. In the video, a pretty and young girl who was desperately crying out was held down by
several stout men, and several gentries gang-raped and tortured her to death.
When these brutes left with satisfaction, the burly men quickly cleaned up the scene and put on clothes on the girl’s
body before throwing her out of the window…
“No, this is not true!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOn the hospital bed, Bob’s eyes were bloodshot. He continuously rewound the video and replayed it slowly… Staring
at the girl on the screen, he spat out a mouthful of blood. “No, you’re lying. This video is fake. It is made up of
electronic tech. It is not real!”
Jorge put away his phone and looked at Bob, who was so sad and angry. Jorge shook his head and sighed.
Five years ago, Janet was tortured to death by Sheldon and his friends in the general manager’s office of the Joseph
Group.
At that time, Bob was arranged to travel on business. When he came back, he only saw an urn.
As for this video, it was Rosefinch who used the supreme authority of the “the Lord of War God” to directly get
access to the Joseph Group’s backup database and restore the surveillance footage from back then!
“Believe it or not. I don’t need to explain.”
He left the hospital bed and turned his back to Bob. “If I were you, I would never help evil, and I would not act
rashly. I would avenge my sister to comfort her soul.
“Don’t ask me why I would help you. What I helped is not you, but justice!”
With that, he strode out from the door of the ward.
In the ward, Bob clenched his fists tightly, his nails almost digging into his flesh. It was not until Jorge’s footsteps
completely disappeared from the corridor outside that he suddenly lay on the bed, crying so hard that his whole
body trembled! After crying for a period, an incomparably hoarse voice choked out from his throat.
“Mr. Green … thank you!