Hector curled his lips and sneered. "She will surrender if she does not come. We'll be able to save some effort and openly take Blakely Industries' businesses."
Hector exuded confidence when he said that.
For the past three months, Hector had dealt with Sophia more than once, and every time, Sophia was at a disadvantage. So, Hector was sure that Sophia would not dare to turn up that night.
As he thought about it, Hector felt a little pity, "But, honestly, I hoped that she would come. Bloody f*ck; her body is flawless! If I could experience her tonight, it would make this trip worthwhile."
He laughed.
His men started to laugh as well; their faces were filled with malice.
"Yes, that woman is truly amazing."
"Master, if Sophia got hurt and fell into our hands, you'd have the main meal, but leave some for us as well."
"Yes..."
Hector snickered and said, "Don't worry, by then, everyone who fights tonight will get to have some."
Hector had been an outlaw in the world of cultivators on the Yellow Sea Continent. A sect was on the lookout for him. In the end, out of desperation, he defected to the Endless Sky Organization.
He was vicious and cruel. Those that he targeted would end up tragically.
On that day, orders from the high up made Hector target Sophia.
"Master! A car is coming!"
While they were joking around, suddenly, a disciple pointed at the hilly road in front of them and yelled out excitedly.
"Quickly! Let us stick to our original plan. Everyone, take cover!" Hector tossed his cigarette aside and exclaimed excitedly.
"Yes!"
All of his troops left on his command.
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