Chapter 764


    Mr. Quin nodded. “Alright. Spread the news. I’m officially challenging Zeke Williams to a duel. If he


    refuses, he has to get his sorry ass out of Eastend and never to return again.”


    The fighting prowess of a master was too great that they were technically not allowed to make a move


    easily. They could not do things like what Reuben Mack had done; they were not allowed to y


    underhand tricks.


    The only way they could fight someone else was to challenge that person to a duel. Only when the


    other party had agreed to it, then they could make a move.


    Draco nodded swiftly. “Of course. I’ll arrange the time and ce for you.”


    “Okay.” Mr. Quin nodded. “Also, let those who are about to change sides watch the battle. I’m going to


    make this battle a show for them. Let me see who will dare to think of changing sides ever again.”


    Suddenly, Mr. Quin’s personal phone rang.


    It was from the boss.


    Without a doubt, the boss was calling to reprimand him.


    After collecting himself, Mr. Quin epted the call.


    “Boss, are you looking for me?”


    Boss answered coldly, “Quin, you’ve disappointed me. From the way I see the situation, are you


    nning to hand over Eastend?”


    Mr. Quin quickly exined, “Boss, I have underestimated my enemy, and it worsened the situation. But


    don’t worry. I’ll be dealing with him myself this time.”


    The boss hummed, “Good. That’ll take a weight off my mind. Remember, even if you can’t kill Zeke,


    you have to keep him in Eastend. You can’t let him go back to Rivermouth. I’ve sent John to


    Rivermouth. He’s going to activate the poison in Paul’s body and kill him.


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    Mr. Quin brightened up. “Haha! Great. This time, we’ll be able to uproot him once and for all.”


    The boss then said, “I heard that you’re training a pack of wolves recently, aren’t you?”


    Mr. Quin was confused as to why his boss was concerned with his wolves.


    He answered, “Yes. They are pure-bred Siberian wolves.”


    The boss said, “Paul lives in a military base, and the security there is tight. I’m afraid John will not be


    able to go near the target. I want to borrow your wolves to let them into the base to create some chaos.


    Only then will John have the chance to sneak in.”


    Mr. Quin answered very quickly, “No problem.”


    The boss continued, “The one who sends the wolves has to be someone you trust. No information


    must get out of this ce to avoid Zeke looking for help to stop John.”


    “I understand.”


    ......


    In an hour, news of Mr. Quin challenging Zeke to a duel had spread across the entire Eastend.


    Mr. Quin was a top master, and he was the second in the Eurasia ranking.


    In other words, the Ferrymen of the Dead was iparable to him.


    If he was going to go against Zeke, Zeke was certainly dead meat.


    Ever since Mr. Quin had established his reputation, it was rare for anyone to witness him fighting.


    Now that they had a chance to do that, they could die without any regrets.


    Those who were thinking of changing sides dismissed their thoughts as they mocked themselves.


    They thought that Mr. Quin would be at the end of his road when his three most capable men were


    down.


    Yet, they had forgotten that Mr. Quin’s ace up his sleeve was himself.


    Within a short period of time, the tickets to watch the battle were selling like hot cakes. As if the tickets


    were made of diamonds, it was nearly impossible to get one.


    After all, the top master of Eastend had his influence all over the country and not only Eastend.


    Henry, the godson of Gavin Zachary, was the one who personally sent the duel invitation to Zeke.


    To avoid getting beaten up, he brought dozens of bodyguards with him.


    Henry was worried that Zeke would not take up the challenge, so he was prepared to provoke him into


    epting it.


    To his surprise, Zeke agreed to it easily.


    That excited Henry. “Haha! Williams, it doesn’t matter if you’re someone capable. You can’t be better


    than the number two of Eurasia! You’re dead meat this time. It’s such a pity for Lacey. She’ll be a young


    widow.”


    He sighed, “Unfortunately, I’m born with kindness. I’ll be a scrap picker and take good care of Lacey for


    you. Lacey, wait for me. I’ming!”