Chapter 372 Prepare a Funeral for Him
Taking a look at Joe, William knew what Joe was thinking about.
Looking ahead, they saw thick woods. The weather, which was cooling down, added some gloominess to the woods. William's eyes became colder in the flickering of light and darkness.
"Do not underestimate people's heart. Daniel was not a common man." William reminded.
Joe trembled, both physically and mentally.
The phone rang again. This was the call they had been waiting for a long time.
A dim light flashed before William's black eyes. William said in a low voice, with some dimness and coldness, "Six-ears!"
"Long time no see. You should still remember me. I feel really flattered." Six-ears laughed. His look of pretending to be flattered was very arrogant.
William said coldly, "It was you who took away Roe?"
"William, do not wrong me. Who is Roe? I do not know who Roe is. But I got to know a kid at the door of the hospital. He looks very cute, but he has no parents beside him to protect him. I am so kind that I take him with me. I do not know whether the boy was the 'Roe' you are talking about." Six-ears said slowly.
William became a little depressed.
"I do not have so much time to talk nonsense with you. You'd better let him go. Otherwise, I will not stand by."
"Then, I have to say, I am so afraid of it."
Six-ears laughed loudly, but his voice changed suddenly, "William, how dare you be so arrogant in front of me right now? Do you believe that I can turn your son into minced flesh immediately?"
William tried to be composed, but his eyes flashed a color of blood.
Although he knew that Six-ears was just bluffing, he thought maybe Six-ears really intended to do what he said.
He seemed to have smelled the blood.
It was a thick smell of the enemy's blood.
It was thicker than the blood in the primitive forest, more intensive than that in the rain of bullets.
"What do you want?" William heard himself asking.
Six-ears said maliciously, "William, I know you are capable. But if you want to save your son right now, come to the warehouse at the eastern suburb. Remember, come alone. If I find out one more, I will immediately send your son to the king of hell right away." "OK! I promise!" William said without any hesitation.
William's attitude made Six-ears satisfied, "Thirty minutes. If I do not see you after thirty minutes, just prepare a funeral for your son."
After saying it, Six-ears hung up the phone right away.
"William, today will be your death day!" Six-ears laughed coldly and pit away his phone.
Yellow-hair ran into the room hastily, panting.
"Brother Ear, here is the medicine. Do I need to make that little boy take it right now?" Yellow-hair asked.
Six-ears scorned coldly, "It is not necessary. William will come here very soon. If that little chap can live longer, let him live longer. If he cannot, that is his fate."
Who asked him to be the son of William?
Yellow-hair blinked his eyes, "Brother Ear, William is not stupid. Even if he comes here alone, his men may not be far away. What if he finds out the truth and retreats? Then we won't make it just because we are not able to make the last effort." Six-ears took a look at Yellow-hair, as if he had thought about something important.
Yellow-hair panic from his heart, but continued, "Besides, that little chap seems to be not able to live long. He cannot live to the end of this night. Anyway, we have got the medicine, and it won't hurt to feed him some. Just take it as insurance." Six-ears looked at him for a very long time before nodding, "OK. Feed him the medicine."
"Yes sir."
Yellow-hair restrained his hasty footsteps, and went to Roe with the medicine.
Roe was exhaling more than inhaling. His small body lied on the ground. The ground which was cold and full of dust was in stark contrast to Roe's forehead where there were all bean-like sweats.
Yellow-hair was a little anxious. He made Roe take the medicine immediately.
All of a sudden, Yellow-hair's ears moved a little, as if some voice was heard.
Yellow-hair seized Roe's jaw with his fingertips, and stuffed the medicine into Roe's mouth in a rude way. He also said, "Little chap, you are really a money consumer. The medicine for heart attack has cost me hundreds of dollars. I will make you pay off later on." After that, he also kicked Roe's ass with a malicious smile.
Then, he walked out quickly, regardless of Roe's condition.
Six-ears was standing at the door without any intention to hide himself.
Yellow-hair paused for a while, as if he did not see Six-ears standing there.
"Brother Ear?"
Six-ears nodded, "Well, William will be here soon. Get everything ready, and don't let things go wrong. Let everybody gather their energy. After tonight, there will be all good days."
"Yes. Thank you, brother Ear. Thanks for giving us this chance and putting an end to our miserable life."
Seeming to be excited by Six-ears' words, Yellow-hair was now hilarious, nodding nonstop.
The doubts and questions in Six-ears' mind were finally gone.
A slice of smile appeared on his fiendish face. He nodded, not caring that Yellow-hair was telling others the news.
Taking a glance at the chap lying beside him, who was breathing more soothingly and his face more reddish, Six-ears thought that Yellow-hair was right.
Yellow-hair was considerate, which made him someone Six-ears wanted to cultivate. After this, he could take Yellow-hair beside him to strengthen his ability.
After greeting some people, Yellow-hair ran into the woods near the house under the excuse of peeing.
"Boss, Roe is fine right now. He is not in danger. Six-ears does not have many people beside him. But he people Daniel left have great fighting skills. However, Six-ears does not believe in them. I do not know what his plan is." Yellow-hair lowered his voice, and he was afraid that he would be heard. His eyes were rolling around to watch the conditions outside.
Joe's voice was heard from the other side, "Well done."
Yellow-hair smiled. William was the fighting god in their minds, a legend.
Even though they did not have the chance to fight shoulder to shoulder, just like Butcher and Boss, nothing could be compared to his loyalty to William.
Yellow-hair did not dare to stay long, so he came back after saying these few words.
When they came to less than one thousand meters to the warehouse, Joe left the driving seat adeptly and slipped to the bottom of the car.
William came to the driving seat and started rolling the steering wheel. The car went fast.
A smell of gasoline came from the tail of the car, and the man groveling over the bottom sniffed his nose with a disgusted frown.0000000