The Mighty Fighter Is Back

Chapter 6: Kill Her

"Since you want to die, then I'll give you a hand!" Richard said coldly.

Bang!

He grabbed James's head suddenly and slammed James onto the ground, and there was a hole hit by him in the ground.

James's face was mangled beyond recognition and then James went into coma.

"Richard, he fainted. What can we do then? How can we find Maria?" Catherine said with worry.

At the moment, Patrick came towards Richard and said respectfully, "Mr. Thompson, our technicians have found the place where Maria is."

Catherine was surprised and asked hurriedly, "Where is she?"

Richard nodded, "Take me there immediately."

Pierre glanced at the Miller family and asked, "How should we deal with these people?"

"As you like. Just don’t let them off easily. Patrick, take me to find Maria." Richard said.

Compared with his daughter Maria, these people were nothing.

Patrick ordered to drive a chariot to take Richard and Catherine to the place where Maria was.

After Richard and Catherine left, Pierre turned to stare at George and others, and said, "The Miller family has committed a terrible crime. You need to apologize to Catherine within a month. Otherwise, all the Millers will die!"

He said in a light way, but his tone was murderous.

When he finished his speech, he ignored others and led his men to leave in a formidable array.

Behind them, the villa had been ruined.

Pierre's words pierced into the hearts of the Millers like a knife and made them tremble.

The jubilant people got dejected and gloomy when experiencing what had happened.

They hadn’t bargained for this situation that drove them into a corner!

Richard led so many soldiers and swept the place away, turning it a shambles.

At this time, James was brought round. His face was full of blood beyond recognition.

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Asshole. I will not spare Richard!"

George looked at him and said, "Get real. You can beat him? By the way he has so many subordinates now. He is more powerful than he was."

James gritted his teeth and said, "They must be paid by Richard. They must be actors! Dad, you will not believe it is true, will you?"

"You know well that what kind of person Richard is. How could he be so capable?" he added.

"Even if he had the ability, he could not be as good as our backer!" he continued.

"We have General Charles Carr as our backer. As long as he helps us, we must have the ability to kill them!"

George thought for a while and what James said seemed quite reasonable.

He pondered for a while, and then said, "I'll phone General Carr." He took out his phone and dialed General Carr’s number, said respectfully, "Mr. Carr, this is George. Today is my son's wedding. Do you have time to come to have a drink?"

"I'm in a meeting. Wish him a happy wedding day. What's up?" Charles answered impatiently.

George looked pale and hastened to tell him all the things that had happened in the Miller family.

"He dared to stir up trouble in my jurisdiction? Go to hell!" Charles answered.

Charles said coldly, "Send their information to my secretary. I'll handle it. That's all. I’m going back to my meeting."

Charles hung up when he finished his words.

Hearing what Charles said, George was delighted.

As long as Charles could help them, it was certain that Richard and his subordinates would have a miserable end.

"What did he say?" James asked.

"He promised to help us." George answered.

George was delighted at the news.

He looked at the ruins of the wedding in the ground and felt ashamed. He gnashed his teeth and huffed, "Guards, chase them right now. Don't let them go!"

"General Carr will help us? Great! Come on, let’s find Richard and kill him!" James yelled.

All the Millers and Smiths went out to look for Richard.

***

In the countryside, a pigsty of a quadrangle dwelling.

A little girl, aged about four, was chained in a dog chain. She was dishevelled, ragged with bruises all over.

Even so, her beauty as lovely as a porcelain doll could not be hidden.

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So cute and beautiful!

Pretty like a fairy!

She was exceedingly beautiful, and no one could compare with her even though she was a kid.

However, there were whip marks strewn on her body, blurry and startling.

A man whip her hard, making her cry and scream.

The ferocious man kept whipping her while saying coldly, "Bastard, who allowed you to call?"

There were five men sat it out next to the man. They all have sharp eyes and a fierce face.

"Sir, please stop beating me, will you? It's all my fault." The little girl cried, with her face full of tears and painful expression.

The man whipped her hard, then gasped, glowered at Maria, and said, "Bastard, you'd better stop phoning your dad. He is dead!"

Maria gritted her teeth and retorted, "You're lying. My dad is not dead. My mom told me that he just went to work far away."

"My dad is a great hero. He definitely will come to rescue me!" Maria said firmly.

Although she was shaggy, she firmly believed what her mom had told her, her eyes bright as stars.

The man laughed, "Your dad has become a star, looking at you in the sky."

She was surprised, "Really? My dad really became a star?"

" For goodness' sake, just use your common sense! What an uneducated bastard." The man said and spat on her face and then turned to leave.

As soon as he left, he pulled the dog chain to drag Maria to one side. The chain pulled her wounds, making her pale and shriek.

The man threw Maria aside, grinned grimly and said, "You bastard, when your mom marries James, you will die!"

"James doesn't want to raise you, let alone donating his marrow to you. When he becomes tired of your mom, he would let us kill you!" the man said.

The man grinned like a demon.

Maria turned pale and felt hopeless.

When the man was about to rest, his phone rang. It was James's call.

He immediately answered the phone in a flattering and respect tone, "Mr. Miller, what do I need to do?"

"Kill!" James gnashed his teeth.

"To kill whom?" the man asked.

"The bastard named Maria!" James answered.

"Mr. Miller, are you sure about that…." the man asked gingerly.

"It's not your turn to mind my business. Just do as I ask. I'll give you five million to kill her immediately and you must do it well!" James said coldly.

After hanging up the phone, the man received a transfer of five million yuan.

He put away his phone, took out a dagger, walked to Maria and said to her with an evil smile, "Kid, do not blame me. If you want to blame, just blame your fate!"

The dagger was bright and sharp.

"Sir, what, what do you want to do?" Maria said with fear and hurriedly retreated to the wall.

However, how could she possibly escape as she was chained?

The man grinned and pounced on her ferociously with the sharp dagger in his hand.

Maria stared at the dagger getting closer to her and she had no way to escape but to tremble out of fear.

Her heart began to palpitate that as if her heart were to pop out of her chest at any moment.

Desperation was creeping up on her.

She saw the dagger approaching her little by little.

She wanted to cry but could not make a sound. She quivered with fear.

Boom!

When Maria was in despair and the dagger was about to prick her throat, a chariot, like a ferocious steel monster, broke in fiercely.

The one who was sitting on the chariot was Richard with rage.