My Wasted Husband Is in Power, Now! novel Chapter 1100

Jordan and Lota's wedding ceremony was very romantic.

Meanwhile, after "Smelly Bug" Chester and "Gadget Master" Lincoln were brought out of the capital by Randall, the two of them started drinking together.

The two of them were mutants and could hold their liquor better than ordinary people. However, they were still inferior to Jordan and Randall.

Chester gulped down his drink and his face quickly turned red.

Lincoln comforted him. "Forget it, Black Mamba. I know you're sad that your parents are dead, but the person who killed them is the Chief's nephew. What can you do?"

Chester crushed his wine glass. "If Jordan wasn't the Chief's nephew, I would have killed him long ago! Jordan is definitely not my match!"

Lincoln smiled. "I would definitely bet on you. He only knows how to predict. It's the most useless ability. Our abilities are very practical. Skills that can cause real damage to our opponents."

Chester snorted. "Jordan is just outrageous. As a mutant, he refused to join the Mutant Tribe and submit to the Chief. He wants to sit on the same level as our Chief just because he is from a secret family? What right does he have? He killed my parents in front of me, Lincoln. I can't take this lying down!"

Lincoln sighed. "Forget it. Your relationship with your parents was only average anyway. Didn't you say that they often abused you when you were young? After you became a mutant, your relationship with them was limited to helping them kill people."

Chester said angrily, "No matter how bad my parents were, they were still my parents. Jordan killing my parents is a provocation to me! I can't tolerate being provoked by someone weaker than me! Lincoln, how about you help me cause a scene at Jordan's wedding? Use a gadget to seal off the wedding venue. Then, I'll spin my body and smash the wedding venue into pieces. How about that?"

Lincoln hurriedly said, "Hey, man, don't drag me into this. If the Chief finds out, he'll punish me. But if you want revenge, you don't have to cause trouble directly at his wedding. Although Jordan's superpower is rather useless, we have to be careful of his advanced weapons. It's not safe for us to go over like this."

Gulping down another sip of wine, Chester asked, "Then what do you think I should do? I'm f*cking pissed and if I don't vent my anger now, I'll suffocate!"

Lincoln smiled. "I heard that Jordan values the lives of the people in the capital very much. He has saved the capital many times before. Anyway, you kill people often. Why don't you go to the capital and kill a few more? For example, rob a bank or something?"

Chester's eyes lit up when he heard that. "Alright! I was just planning to rob a bank for fun. Hehe, Jordan, this piece of trash, actually called me a smelly bug. He even forbade me from stepping into the capital for the rest of my life. Hmph, so what if I step foot into the capital again? Not only am I going back to the capital, but I'm also going to kill people there! Let's see what he can do

to me!"

Lincoln smiled and nodded as well. As long as they did not directly cause trouble for Jordan—killing random citizens was not considered directly provoking Jordan.

This was the best way to take revenge on Jordan.

20 minutes later, Chester and Lincoln chose a private bank called Credit One Bank. They chose this bank not because they did not dare to choose one of the larger and more powerful banks, but because Chester realized that the counter staff inside were all beautiful girls. They all had long legs clad in black silk stockings.

In the bank lobby, men and women were queuing up to do their business. Suddenly...

A figure spun quickly and broke through the window, killing two security guards.

It was Chester.

After Chester entered, many people were frightened and wanted to run away. Many poles descended from the sky and pierced the ground, surrounding the bank.