"What did you say? He killed two more women? Why did you get more women for him?!"
Jordan was furious. He believed that everyone was equal. Even prostitutes were not inferior to other people. In this era where property prices were soaring, everyone was under a lot of pressure. For the sake of money and their children, many people had no choice.
Especially since he had saved the lives of many people in the capital before, he valued their safety and well-being.
He would not allow someone to kill a life he had sacrificed so much to save.
Salvatore said innocently, "Master, I didn't. I didn't find them for him. He found them on his own. After that bastard finished playing around, he threw the bodies to me and asked me to deal with them. He's such a f*cking b*stard."
Jordan did not say anything else and hung up.
Tim, who was beside Salvatore, asked, "Salvatore, what did Mr. Jordan say? Do we do anything to Black Mamba?"
Salvatore said, "He didn't say. He hung up. He probably won't do anything to him. After all, Black Mamba came to attend Mr. Jordan's wedding and gave him a big gift. Black Mamba is Mr. Jordan's uncle's subordinate. If we do anything to him, it will be a provocation to Mr. Randall.
"Our master has always been respectful to his uncle. He won't do such a thing and provoke him."
Tim said in disdain, "But why are we so polite to Randall?
Although Randall is Mr. Jordan's uncle, I heard that he snatched Ms. Victoria away. He even snatched his nephew's woman. Randall isn't a good person either!"
Salvatore said, "Keep your voice down. Don't let the people from the Mutant Tribe hear you and cause trouble for Mr. Jordan. However, Victoria is really disappointing. Of all the people, she had to follow Mr. Jordan's uncle. If it were Emily, she would never do this!"
From the beginning, Salvatore believed that Emily was more suitable to be Jordan's wife than Victoria. Now that such a thing had happened, he was even more certain of his opinion.
Due to Victoria's bumpy history, it was impossible for her to love someone wholeheartedly. The more hardships a woman experienced, the less likely she was to invest too much energy into her love life.
But Emily was different. She was a spoiled girl who had been pampered by Victoria. She was more innocent.
However, without Victoria's sacrifice, Emily would not have grown up so happily.
Salvatore and Tim quickly dealt with the two bodies. They carried them to the car and had someone drive the bodies away.
A Porsche sped over. It was Jordan!
"Mr. Jordan!"
Salvatore and Tim were shocked. They didn't expect Jordan to come personally.
Jordan's face was filled with anger. "Which room is Black Mamba staying in? Bring me there immediately!"
Yes!"
Salvatore had been with Jordan for a long time and knew that he was here to fight!
Jordan did not come alone. He also brought his robot "Little Steele".
It wasn't that Jordan had to bring Little Steele wherever he went, but Little Steele was like a pet dog or a cat. It would clamor to follow Jordan when he went out.
In fact, it would sometimes secretly follow Jordan without his permission.
Little Steele followed behind Jordan. It swayed excitedly from side to side as it entered the elevator with Jordan.
Salvatore brought Jordan to Black Mamba's room and knocked on his door.
Knock knock!
Black Mamba did not look out through the peephole. He was too confident and was not afraid of anything.
Opening the door, he was surprised to find Jordan standing outside.
Black Mamba smiled. "Oh, so it's Deity Jordan. I thought it was my new girl."
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