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Chapter 4835
Motherf*cker!
Just then, Herod's expression looked like he was about to explode. He pointed at Darryl
and roared, "From the looks of it, you must have a death wish! Take him down, and break
his legs off!’
Who would even dare to disrespect the mighty leader of the Snow Wolf Mountain? How
would he live that down, being humiliated by a lowly son-in- law?
Amidst his anger, Herod drew his long sword as he charged in Darryl's direction.
At the same time, the men behind him charged forwards as well.
Hahaha!
Sensing Herod's anger, Darryl was all smiles as he did not fear him one bit as he stood
rooted to the spot unmoved.
To think that Herod, the mighty captain of a team of powerful bandits, had fallen into
Darryl's trap so easily. What a joke.
"Motherf*cker! I'm going to kill you today no matter what it takes!"
Herod roared loudly as he picked up speed, preparing to stab Darryl and slice him into
pieces.
What happened next left Herod completely stunned.
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Herod was shocked when he noticed that the chairs in front of him seemed to move as if
they were sentient, surrounding him and his men entirely and blocking them off from
Darryl.
With every step he took, a chair would move in his way, making it impossible to get out.
The place was haunted.
All at once, Herod was both shocked and anxious. In all his years in the Snow Wolf
Mountain, it was the first time he had encountered anything like that.
"You..."
Amidst his fury, Herod was about to call upon his men. When he turned around, he was
even more shocked.
All that could be seen was his men completely trapped by the chairs. They seemed to
follow them to no end, and there was no way to break out.
"Hoho!”
Darryl stood outside the formation as he chuckled at Herod and his men.
"I think it's karma, sir. You must have done too much evil in your life, and the Stanford
ancestors have come alive tonight to punish you. How could they forgive you, trying to do
something as terrible as taking their treasure?"
As he spoke, Darryl turned to walk in the direction of the grand hall.
The men there were taken care of, but there were still a few more in the grand hall.
Hiss!
Herod and his men could not help but shudder as fear crept over their faces.
"I'm seeing things... It's like these chairs are alive." "Could the Stanford ancestors have
really come alive?" "I think so... I'm getting goosebumps..."
Amidst the murmurs, the Snow Wolf Mountain men were full of fear as their expressions
paled.
Herod burst out in anger. "Shut up, all of you. This is all nonsense! Start thinking of a way
to get us out of us, why don't you.’
Darryl made his way back to the grand hall at top speed.
All that could be seen were the Stanfords who were tied up as the remainder of Herod's
men stood watching over them.
Upon his return, the stares of everyone, including the Stanfords and the remainder of
Herod's men, landed on Darryl instantly.
The next second, the group leader frowned as he asked Darryl, "Why are you back alone?
Where's my captain and the rest?"
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Darryl flashed a smile and responded, "They've secured the treasure, and they also found
a safe in the Stanford household filled with unthinkable riches. They're moving it right
now, but there's too much of it, so your captain sent me to ask you guys to come help."
A safe?
At the words, Dmitry’s eyes widened. "Really?"
Darryl nodded. "Would I dare lie to you?”
Haha! They had truly struck the jackpot this time.
Seeing as Darryl did not seem to be lying, Dmitry grew excited as he could hardly contain
his glee.
Beside them, the Stanfords’ expressions were stricken with indignance and fury as they all
glowered at Darryl, wanting nothing more than to break his bones.
Derrick was truly a bastard, siding with the bandits. Not only had he helped them find the
Stanford treasure, but he had also led them to the safe.
Old Master Stanford was the only person that looked unusually calm. He stared at Darryl,
his face flashing with an unreadable expression.
That was because he knew clearly that the Stanfords did indeed hold precious treasure,
but there was no safe. Darryl had said that Herod and his men were in the safe, moving
out the riches. Could it be that...
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