The Protector

Klaus wasted no time at all. He climbed into a car and sped away. He reached the maximum speed and beat the red lights all the
way.
He understood that he would be a dead man if he fell into Levi’s hands.
Meanwhile, Levi watched as he escaped.
“Sir, should we go after him to see where he’s headed off to?” Azure Dragon asked.
Levi shook his head. “There’s no need for that. He’s definitely going to look for The Three Musketeers.”
“The Three Musketeers’ base is at Greenfield Mansion, located in the western suburbs!” Michael stated.
Levi lit a cigarette and ordered, “Alright. Move out after ten minutes. We’re going to Greenfield Mansion.”
Ten minutes later, Levi growled softly, “No one is allowed to insult my mother!”
Levi, Azure Dragon, and the rest headed straight toward Greenfield Mansion where The Three Musketeers were at.
What was usually a one-hour journey only took Klaus forty minutes as he floored the accelerator.
“Huh? Klaus, what’s happened to you?”
Upon seeing the miserable state that Klaus was in, The Three Musketeers were all stunned.
“Father, Mr. Fulmer, and Mr. Emil, I’ve encountered a monster! That b*tch Emma Jones’ bastard is now a very formidable person,
especially while accompanied by his five terrifying subordinates. They defeated all of the men that I’d brought there earlier!”
“He’s coming to kill me now. Father, Mr. Fulmer, and Mr. Emil, please save me!”
Klaus was paralyzed with fear.
Lionel Gonzales scoffed derisively as he spat out, “Outrageous! Kill my son? There’s no one in South Hampton who has the guts
to do so!”
“He’s even planning to do so on our territory?” Ritchie Fulmer’s tone oozed with disdain.
“Does he really think that The Three Musketeers are getting old and useless?”

Perseus Emil roared, “Gather all of our men and await my orders. I’d like to see who would dare to barge into Greenfield
Mansion!”
Very soon, all of The Three Musketeers’ ultimate trump cards were assembled.
All of these people were the ones who lay the groundwork for The Three Musketeers during the battle in South Hampton back
then.
Each of them was an elite warrior and they were all ruthless in their own way.
Who in South Hampton wouldn’t be afraid of them?
“How dare they beat up my son and grandson! Don’t worry, Klaus. I will bring you justice!” Lionel reassured his son.
His anger shot through the skies when he saw Klaus all beaten up.
Klaus’ whole body was trembling with pain. “Father, you must save me. I have a feeling, a very strong feeling, that I’m about to
die!”
An ominous sensation washed over Klaus. He only had one thought in his mind. Levi Garrison is going to kill me!
“Don’t be afraid, Klaus! With the three of us here, even Hades can forget about taking you away, let alone a bastard child!”
Ritchie and Perseus erupted in anger.
Lionel was the angriest amongst them. “I vow to massacre the entire Jones family. I’ll chop that bastard into pieces too before I
feed him to the dogs!”
Boom!
Right at that moment, Greenfield Mansion’s enormous gates were blasted open with a single kick, resulting in a loud crash.
“Come out to receive your death, Klaus Gonzales!” A thunderous voice of reckoning stretched through every corner of Greenfield
Mansion.