Slumdog billionaire husband novel (Gerald Kenneth)
Chapter 577

Chapter 577 The Origin of Watchman No. 1

"Leave all to them?" Gerald asked.

"Hmm? Leave this to Gilda. Blaine seems to trust Gilda quite a bit. I wonder why." Charles frowned and said, "If Elite Ghosts fully descend, the five thousand people in Sin City will be the trump cards."

He smiled bitterly and said, "About Watchman No. 1. It's funny. Do you know how this team was formed?"

Gerald shook his head blankly and said, "I don't know. I didn't even know about your existence before."

"This team is a trump card, but it is also a death squad," Charles said with a bitter smile. "When this team was formed, Blaine had not yet risen to prominence. The strongest person was my grandfather, the firs generation of Watchman No. 1. My grandfather and Perrin were all the first generation. At that time, only Red Elite Ghosts descended, but for most ordinary people, it was like the end of the world. In that era, wars broke out everywhere. So Red Elite Ghosts did not cause too many repercussions because too many people died.

"Later, the first generation of the Watchmen formed. Perrin became a hero, but in fact, it was my grandfather who confronted Red Elite Ghosts. Watchman No. 1 was not selected but on the hereditary succession. It was

passed down to me. And I'm the second generation."

Gerald was stunned. He looked at Charles and said, "Second generation? Where is your father?"

"My father... Do you remember that I asked you to kill Dylan?" Charles asked.

Gerald nodded.

"My father died at his hands." Charles shook his head and said, "I have been investigating this matter since I was in Washington. I wanted to do it myself. But later, Blaine and Zackary contacted me and told me to keep a low profile as much as possible. But it seems that there is no need to hide it now."

He shook his head and said, "My strength may have been a trump card in the past, but now, it is nothing."

Then he continued, "My grandfather and Davis came here together to govern Sin City. Later, my grandfather knew that there would be a more severe battle in the future. So, he began to choose people who could fight. with him among the Watchmen. He spent years choosing five thousand people. They were at the advanced level and above. These people came voluntarily. After my grandfather died, this organization did not change. And these people only listen to my commands. At that time, we will take the hardest mission, Even if Purple

Elite Ghosts come, we will go up!"

Gerald was speechless. So, this was the role of Watchmen.

"What are you talking about?" Just as they were talking, Triston walked out of the cabin.

Charles returned to his cold appearance and opened the meal box. Gerald smiled slightly.

He knew that Charles did not like to talk with people unless he was familiar with them. Otherwise, he would not say a word.

He coughed and said, "Nothing. The airport has been repaired. A plane is to pick us up at night."

Triston's eyes lit up. He helped himself with some food and said as he ate, "Damn it, Mr. Dominic, the food is amazing."

These days, the food was cooked by Charles himself. Every time Triston would lick the plate clean. Charles did not have any reaction to Triston's praise. He was used to people praising his cooking skills.

"By the way, did Zavier tell you where the bones were hidden?" Triston asked.

Charles shook his head and said, "I'm not good at negotiation and interrogation."

"I'll go. Let me go. I'm good at torturing people, and I promise that he will be obedient," Triston said.

"Forget it. Let him talk to Zackary after he returns. He wants to live," Charles said.

"What a pity. If I had asked earlier, I might be able to get more bones. At that time, I will soon be able to surpass the two of you. As long as I have enough bones, I will soon be able to surpass Blaine, too," Triston

said with confidence.

Gerald ignored Triston.

After the meal, Charles stood up and said, "You don't have to stay here today. You can go to the city. They will arrive here at night, and then you can come to Davis' manor to replace us."

"Will you send someone to guard this place?" Gerald asked.

"Yes." Charles nodded and said, "I will arrange people here."

"Alright, I have something to do." Gerald stood up and said, "By the way, do you remember that Davis said

before that he secretly selected some talented children to be his trusted followers? But I didn't see such

people. Do you know where those people are?"

Charles was stunned. Then he let out a sigh and said, "Don't look for them. Most of those children are dead. Davis has lived for a long time, yet he looks so young. And so did Perrin. They used some evil way from Blood

Lotus to prolong their lives."

Gerald was slightly stunned. Then, he slowly let out a breath and said, "I... got it."

He then thought of a woman from before. His daughter had been taken away by Davis.

At the same time, at the airport in Sacramento, Erik walked out of the airport with his headphones. Soon, he met Jacob at the gate. Jacob smiled and received him. "You son of a bitch, I can't contact you recently. Where did you go?"

"I dealt with something in Washington." Erik said, "Has Gerald and the others returned?"

"They will probably arrive tomorrow." Jacob chuckled, "You have to be careful when you arrive there later. You are powerful among the four of us. But when facing those people, you have no advantage. The weakest one among them is more powerful than you. They are all top 20 Watchmen." Jacob said with a smile.

Erik looked up at him and said, "You are the weakest one. What am I afraid of?"

"Damn it!" Jacob swore and hooked his arm around Erik's neck, and said, "Let's go."

Erik frowned, but he did not refute.

Jacob drove the car, intending to take Erik to the base of Watchmen in Sacramento, but after driving for a

while, he turned to Erik and asked, "What... what happened? What happened?"

"Nothing!" Erik shook his head and said.

"You usually talk a lot, but you say nothing today. Did your wife cheat on you?" Jacob said.

“No. I'm just a little tired from taking the plane. By the way, I have something to ask you." Erik said, "Have you

seen Scar?"