Chapter 1033 I Am Here To Kill You


    Eventually, the sun set in the west, and night quickly descended.


    Thanks to the wealth of every individual in Wilson Vige, the infrastructure there was quite well-


    developed.


    During the night, not only were the streetlights in Wilson Vige always on, but there were also


    dedicated patrols by the Wilson family members. This arrangement was quite professional, giving a


    bit of a vibe simr to that of a mansion district.


    Alden Wilson, leading a security patrol team of four, was yawning while patrolling the neighborhood.


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    Upon seeing that, Graham Wilson burst intoughter and said, “Alden, by the looks of it, you didn''t


    get much sleepst night, did you? What happened? Did your wife give you a hard time?”


    Among the Wilson family''s younger generation, Alden was considered quite handsome, which is


    why his wife was also quite beautiful. They had always been the envy of their fellow vigers.


    Alden red at the group and said, “What nonsense are you talking about? I''m this tired because I


    was watching the gamest night. You all better keep your eyes wide open. The safety of our


    Wilson Vige depends on you guys. If anything happens tonight, I won''t be able to help when Mr.


    Montgomery decides to punish you.”


    However, his team members were already used to his antics and weren''t the slightest bit afraid.


    At first, when Alden used Montgomery to threaten them, they might have felt a bit intimidated and


    scared.


    After all, they had witnessed Montgomery''s ruthlessness before. In his eyes, everything had to be


    done ording to the rules.


    If one didn''t adhere to the rules, then the Wilson family would use the rules to punish them.


    For the security patrol, their rule of thumb was to eliminate all anomalies and protect Wilson Vige.


    Even though they didn''t take his threat to heart, they still had to be fully alert so as not to give Alden


    any leverage against them.


    As the group was walking and chatting merrily, Graham suddenly rubbed his eyes and said in a tone


    of disbelief, “Alden, I think I just saw someone flying in the sky.”


    Alden was initially taken aback, but then he scolded Graham, “What nonsense are you talking


    about? Who can fly in the sky? If you don''t want to do this anymore, just tell me. I''ll go and ask Mr.


    Montgomery for permission so you can watch the vige entrance in the future.”


    “No, I really did see someone who seemed to be flying in the sky.”


    “Seemed to be?”


    Seeing that Alden and the others didn''t believe him, Graham''s confidence began to wane as he


    spoke.


    He''s right, though. Under normal circumstances, how could a person possibly fly in the sky? Isn''t


    this some kind of joke?


    “Never mind. I might have seen it wrong.”


    Graham shook his head before gesturing for them to continue the patrol.


    What they didn''t know was that the very moment they left, Donald dropped from the sky into a


    courtyard.


    It was different from the one assigned to Leonard and his family.


    The flowers and nts within this courtyard were clearly more precious and were tended to with


    even greater care.


    As soon as Donaldnded in the courtyard, he saw a man dressed in something akin to a long robe,


    savoring his tea on a small wooden tform facing the yard.


    Upon seeing Donald suddenly appear, this man in his sixties didn''t seem surprised at all.


    As he tidied up the tea set, he spoke to Donald in a nonchnt tone, “So you''re the Donald who


    caused amotion at Wilson Vige today? I didn''t expect that instead of me seeking you out,


    you''d take the initiative toe to me. So, what brings you here?”


    The man was probably used to being high and mighty in Wilson Vige, for the moment he saw


    Donald appear there, he thought thetter hade to ask a favor.


    Unexpectedly, Donald simply looked at him and said, “There''s nothing else to it. I simply don''t like


    the Wilson family, so I want to kill a couple of people to vent my anger. The others don''t qualify, but


    you''re just right.”


    Hearing Donald say this, Sigmund Wilson was taken aback.


    “You chopped off Friedrich''s arm in broad daylight, and now you dare to stir up trouble for me at


    night. You really do have some nerve.”