Son-In-Law Madness

Chapter 759

As soon as that realization dawned upon Lancelot, he spun on his heel. While fleeing, he shouted at the guards, “Fire! Everyone, fire! Kill him!”

The guards were all stunned for a moment. Huh? Xylon isn't dead yet, no? This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

Following the thought of the man's attitude toward those who committed mistakes, however, the guards' hesitation vanished into thin air.

Bullets whizzed out of all the gun muzzles in concert, forming an intersecting firepower net, trapping Donald within.

Surprisingly, the bullets were blocked off by the wind pressure around the man.

In the face of such intense wind pressure, they could not penetrate at all, let alone injure Donald.

Needless to say, Lancelot was aware that firearms were useless against Donald at the man's level.

He only gave the order to open fire for the guards to buy him time to escape.

As long as Donald maintained the wall of air pressure in defense, he would have an extra spark of hope for making it out alive.

Undeniably, he thought fast on his feet. Regretfully, Donald's voice rang out behind him before he had even gotten out of the firearms warehouse.

“Why are you running so fast? Did I say you could leave?”

The man's voice had all the hairs on him stand on end.

When did this brat get behind me? And how could he be so fast?

Without even thinking about it, Lancelot instinctively whirled around and flung a wind blade over.

Unfortunately, the wind blade in Donald's hand was a step ahead of him. He had only turned halfway when it chopped his head off clean.

After eliminating Lancelot and the guards, Donald took out a piece of tissue and wiped the blood off his body.

Walking out from the shadows, Billy dropped to a knee on the ground and awaited the man's orders.

“Have you found out what Susan is doing?”

“She has gone to a clubhouse with only her confidantes, seeming to meet someone important,” Billy replied respectfully.

“That's to say; she isn't doing anything else out of the ordinary?”

“No.”

Hearing Billy's answer, Donald narrowed his eyes a fraction.

He had known it was practically impossible to ambush Thaddeus when someone like Gavin was sent on the mission, no matter how many guns were given to them.

Naturally, Susan was also aware of that.

Therefore, it was evident that she had not intended for them to survive from the very beginning. Instead, she wanted someone else to kill them.

Donald had already questioned Gavin in the car earlier, and the latter said that all who joined the mission this time were from Pollerton. None was a direct descendant of hers.

That made it doubly clear that she wanted to finish all of them off, merely loathe to act herself.

“It looks like the saying that goes along the lines of a woman being most ruthless is no joke. Come, let's go and meet her. We shall see what exactly she's up to.”

“What should we do with these firearm, Lord Campbell?”

Scratching his head, Donald answered, “They're worth billions at the end of the day. Arrange for men to transport all these firearms away, then raze this place to the ground.”

“Understood, Lord Campbell.”

When Billy had received the man's instructions, he turned around and walked back into the shadows. It

was as though he had never appeared.

After leaving Durbaine Port, Donald gave Gavin a call.

Gavin was a pretty loyal person. He had kept watch outside Durbaine Port after leaving the place, waiting to see whether Donald had a chance to take off. If the man did escape, he could speed over and pick the man up.

When Donald had gotten into the car, Gavin flashed him a thumbs-up from the driver's seat and exclaimed, “You're incredible, Mr. Campbell! I thought you wouldn't be able to make it out alive.”

“Things are easily solved in business as long as both parties keep their word. Thaddeus merely wanted to live, so they relented to exchanging the firearms with his life after I negotiated with them nicely,” Donald fibbed placidly.