Chapter 282: The Older, the Spicier
Meanwhile, in a high-end clubhouse in the capital, Lucy Clayton was comfortably lying on a massage chair, being kneaded by two young girls, while on the massage chair beside her was the Fifth Master who had come from the central sea.
"It’s been two months, time to make a move, hehe," Brother Dao said with a light smile. In fact, the reason he had been quiet for these two months was that he had secretly dispatched many people to investigate everything about Yusuf Zuck, and now, he felt the time was ripe to strike him down with a single blow.
"Didn’t you say he has people in that police station as well? So, these little moves of yours can’t really touch him, right?" The Fifth Master had already been in the capital for a while and brought people with him, to be at Brother Dao’s disposal.
"To hit, of course, is to strike dead with a single blow. These little moves indeed can’t touch him. Of course, I have other plans. I’ve been digging little pits here and there, and now the pit is quite big. It’s just a matter of seeing if he’ll jump in!"
"Oh? What kind of pits?" the Fifth Master asked curiously.
"Among his people, there’s a little girl, tender and juicy. Just looking at her makes my nose bleed. I started with her, and when the time comes, I’ll not only get the girl but also trap him. Hehe, to fight with me? To challenge me? To slap my face? He’s asking for death!" Lucy Clayton let out a vicious laugh. Yusuf Zuck had hit Otis Quinn, and afterward, had been brazen enough to say he’d settle accounts with him, passing the message to look for him.
He was Brother Dao; he was Lucy Clayton. So how could he tolerate provocation from an outsider from the countryside? That was why he wasn’t inactive but had been making various small moves all along.
Who was around Yusuf Zuck, whether they were male or female, how many there were - he had almost finished his investigation of these details.
So now that the time was right, he would start to put his methods into operation one by one.
"Hehe, then I won’t go back to the central sea. I’ll watch how he dies!" The Fifth Master and Lucy Clayton laughed sinisterly together.