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Shocked, Marlon asked, “How did you know that Marco is at the east port?”

The east port was the largest in Oakhaven.

“Before I came here, the Carter family had already told me the news,” Gilmore replied. “Wallace sent someone to arrest Marco. He’s now locked up in a warehouse belonging to the Palmer family’s foreign trade company in the east port.

Hearing this. Marlon came to understand why Gilmore knew that he was hiding in a villa in the suburbs as well as that the Palmer family wanted to silence him.

Gilmore must have learned all these from the Carters.

Only the Carters would have the ability to obtain this information from the Palmers.

Hence. Marlon did not doubt Gilmore’s words in the s

slightest.

“Gilmore, thank you for telling me this. I’m going there now,” Marlon said.

Gilmore stopped him. “Wait a minute. Marco’s in Warehouse B2 at the east port. Tonight, a 2.300– pound cargo ship belonging to the Palmer family’s foreign trade company will depart from the port.

“If nothing unexpected happens, Wallace will personally visit the warehouse, and Marco will be secretly moved to the cargo ship.”

Marlon nodded his head seriously. “Well noted. Mr. Reed.”

Then, he walked out of the villa. Cilmore did the same.

There were four cars parked outside. Apart from Gilmore’s Mercedes, the other three were all driven by Thomas and the Palmer family experts.

The trunks of Thomas’s cars were open, and there were cans of gasoline in them.

Marlon frowned when he saw this. Gilmore was right. Thomas and the Palmer family experts were planning to set fire to the villa and destroy the evidence after killing them.

Then, Marlon thought that Thomas and the experts were dead. It was better to set fire to the villa and burn their bodies in it. That way, there would be no evidence left.

He immediately grabbed a few cans of gasoline from the car trunk and poured it on the corpses inside the villa.

Then, he ignited the lighter and threw it inside the villa.

Crash.

Flames engulfed the bodies instantly and turned the living room into a sea of fire.

Finally, Marlon looked toward Gilmore and said, “See you next time.”

“See you later,” said Gilmore.

Marlon got into Thomas’s car and drove away.

After Marlon lefi, Gilmore also got in his Mercedes and drove away.

It was ten in the evening when he made it back to the Palazzo.

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Gilmore parked the car and walked inside,

His bedroom was on the second floor. When he passed his sister Everly’s room on the second floor, he heard her talking with Claire. He could even hear their laughter from time to time

He did not knock on their door. Instead, he entered his bedroom, closed the door, and sat on the sofa.

After a trip to the suburbs, he finally managed to settle Marlon,

Now that he had Marlon dealing with Wallace for him, he did not need to do anything.

This reminded him that Marlon should have already arrived at the east port.

Had he rescued Marco and sought revenge on Wallace!

Then, Gilmore’s pupils contracted as he activated his God’s Eye The east port, the largest port in Oakhaven, immediately appeared in his sight.

Even though the port was not as busy as it was during the day, he could still see people in cars and ships working through the night.

At this moment, many goods were piled up in Warehouse B2, the warehouse belonging to the Palmer family’s foreign trade Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

company.

The goods were packed in rectangular wooden boxes, intended to be shipped overseas.

Wallace was inside an office in the warehouse, smoking a cigar and filling the room with smoke.

A middle–aged man in a suit and tie and several bodyguards in black suits were with him.

Marco, whose hands and feet were tied and mouth was sealed with tape, was lying on the floor.

He looked panicked. He was drinking with a few beautiful women at a bar when several large men took him away.

They took him here, tied his hands and feet, and taped his mouth

Shortly after, Wallace appeared.

He could not understand why Wallace would have someone take him here.

Wallace’s men even tied him up and sealed his mouth with tape.

He wanted to question Wallace, but his mouth was sealed. He could only make some indistinct sounds.

Wallace did not even look at him. Instead, he looked at the middle–aged man in a suit “Adrian, make sure that the delivery of the goods to Greendale tonight goes without a hitch.”

The middle–aged man in a suit was the warehouse manager.

Adrian replied successfully, “Don’t worry, Mr. Palmer. I’ll ask the workers to unload the goods at Il o’clock. We can set sail on time at 12 sharp.”

Wallace nodded.

He then looked at Marco and said, “Put him in a box and on board him along with the goods. When you’re at sea, throw him into the waters.”

Adrian glanced in Marco with a sharp gaze and replied, “Yes, Mr. Palmer.”

“Okay, you can go back to work!” Wallace waved his hand.

Adrian agreed and left the office.

Marco heard that Wallace was going to put him into a wooden crate, take him on board along with the goods, and then toss him into the sea

He was so scared that his face turned pale. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he kept making indistinct noises.

He wanted to ask why Wallace wanted to kill him.

But he could not speak at all.

Wallace looked at him with a smile. “Don’t worry. Your enemy, Gilmore, is already dead. You can feel free to leave this world. in peace=

Marco’s eyes

widened in anger. He struggled and whined, but Wallace ignored him. He looked at the four bodyguards in the office and said, “Put him in the box and secure the lid.”

“Yes, Mr. Palmer,” the bodyguards answered.

There was rectangular box on the floor of the office. It looked like it was prepared for Marco.

The bodyguards opened the lid of the box and placed Marco inside despite his struggles.

Wallace turned in his executive chair, looking away from the bodyguards. He took out his phone and dialed Thomas’s

number.

He continued smoking his cigar while waiting.

“Sorry, but the number you have dialed is unavailable. Please try again later, a voice said on the phone.

Wallace frowned. He felt as though something was not right.

Thomas was in charge of silencing Marlon and Gilmore. It did not make sense that he could not be contacted at this time.

Did something happen to Thomas and the other experts?

This did not seem likely. No matter how formidable Marlon was he was just an external force martialist.

Thomas had about ten external force martialists with him. How could he possibly lose to Marlon?

Just as Wallace was worrying about this, the bodyguards in the office fell to the floor with muffled groans.

Wallace swirled around in his executive chair. To his astonishment, a masked old man in gray had broken into the office without him realizing it.

His bodyguards were knocked down to the floor, unconscious,

Wallace looked at the masked old man and cried out in horror, “Marlon Salazar!”

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