Slumdog Billionaire Husband
Chapter 353

Chapter 353 Crisis

Gerald's voice was not loud, but it was powerful.

*I'm the former American Watchman No. 0." Gerald looked at the tramp calmly.

The pupils of the tramp contracted slightly.

The future of every Watchman No. O was a super expert, without exception.

Gerald's words were telling the tramp that he was now at the super level.

The tramp looked at Gerald up and down. Gerald looked much younger than himself. Perhaps in the future, Gerald really had a chance to cut off Perrin's head.

However, the tramp did not know if he could see this day. It took a lot of effort to go beyond the super level.

Perrin, ranked third on the Sun List, was at the top of the human race.

"It's far from enough." The tramp shook his head.

Theo licked his lips and said, "Since you used to stay in Night Watch and also ranked in the top ten of Watchmen, you should have heard these two names, Dylan Thornton and Gordon Holland." "I have." The tramp nodded calmly. "So what?"

"Not long ago, our boss challenged them and more than thirty experts at the top level. Dylan died on the spot, and Gordon was hacked into pieces," Theo smiled, his face full of pride. At this time, the tramp's hand suddenly began to tremble slightly.

In his cloudy eyes, there was finally a glimmer of light. He looked at Gerald and asked, "Really?"

Gerald nodded and said, "Of course. So, don't give up hope of living. When I go to kill Perrin, I will take you with me. At least, I will let you see Perrin die in front of you with your own eyes." The tramp seemed to hesitate a little.

In fact, the reason why Gerald came over to talk to him was that Gerald found that he was a Watchman before and he was powerful.

The tramp had thick Vital Energy in his body. However, he hadn't trained for long and had drunk all year, so he turned a little weaker. But as long as he wanted, he could return to his peak. Gerald wanted to reorganize Team 11762, and now Gerald had already reached the super level or

was even more powerful than that.

If the tramp wanted to keep up with Gerald and be involved in the war that might happen, the

knew he had to be at least at the top level, or even at the very least, be a match for Kristen.

tramp

It was not easy.

If the tramp could recover, as one of the top ten who once guarded Night Watch, it would save time. What Gerald wanted was to rope the tramp in.

Of course, it still had to depend on the tramp's thoughts.

Gerald did not say it.

"You can go," after a while, the tramp sighed and continued to pick up the wine and drink.

No matter what Gerald and the others said, the tramp seemed to have no intention of responding.

His eyes were only focusing on the two knives on the ground, and his eyes were cloudy.

But Gerald knew that the tramp was somewhat convinced by him. Perhaps the tramp just didn't

believe it.

"Okay, we will come to see you next time. Don't drink all day Gerald frowned and said, "Since you have hatred in your heart, you should not give up hope before your death, even if the hope is small." The tramp's hand holding the wine paused slightly. Then, he continued to drink on the side.

At this time, Scar packed up and ran out. When Scar saw Gerald and the others, he asked, "Are you

leaving?"

Gerald nodded and said, "Yes, Scar, do you want to come with us?"

"Forget it. I will continue to clean up. Damn, the smell is too powerful. I need fresh air," Scar said.

The tramp was not embarrassed and sat against the wall, as if he was the only one in the world.

Gerald sighed in his heart and did not say anything more. He turned and left with Claude and the other two, heading to Roger's house.

Not long after they left, Theo cursed, "Damn it, there are really a lot of experts here! A fucking tramp is actually one of the top ten Watchmen."

"The origin of this city is a mystery." Gerald sighed, "The only one who knows the truth is probably Davis. This place is filled with people from various organizations, including Night Watch. It's mysterious here. Of course, as long as I recover my Vital Energy, we can still do whatever we

want."

"Boss, when will you recover your Vital Energy?" Theo said, "I don't like to keep a low profile.

"How would I know? Damn it. I used Death Storm before, and it only took me half a month to recover. It's been more than a month this time. I'm also worried," Gerald said.

That day, there was a little sign of Vital Energy in his body trying to revive, but that sign quickly disappeared, making him feel quite uncomfortable.

The three of them talked as they rushed home.

At the same time, in the Northern District of Sin City.

There was a huge manor near the center of the city in the Northern District. This manor was adjacent to Davis' manor. It was also very huge. Those who could live here were all real big shots.

At this time, in a building in the manor, the lights were brilliant. This building was a restaurant with

bright lights.

The tableware and the decorations could be described as luxurious

The sofa of the restaurant was built into a conference hall. At this time, four people were sitting on

the sofa.

If Gerald was here, he would recognize two of them at a glance. They were Franklin and Dax.

Dax sat to the side, playing with his poker card. His face was still the same poker face, without any

emotion.

Beside him, Franklin was also sitting there. His expression was not very pleased. In the middle, there was also another man. He was not young, at least fifty or sixty years old. He held two iron balls in his hands and fuddled with them.

Apartment from them, there was another man here.

"Are you sure that brat is here?" The man with iron balls in his hands asked.

"I'm sure he's here." One man calmly said, "And I can also confirm that there is a problem with his

current physical condition. The message came from Night Watch."

There was no way to hide the problem with Gerald's body. At that time, in order to give Wesley and Leila a sense of security, Gerald mobilized more than half of the Watchmen in Washington. At that time, many people saw Gerald's situation and knew that Gerald had used Death Storm.

In addition, the battle was quite difficult, and it was normal for Perrin to know about this message.

"Our people also spread the news. He really came here. And there were only a few people with

him. As for the specific number, it is not clear, but there are definitely not many people. However, there are some people from American Night Watch in Sin City, and no one knows how many of them there are now." The guy just talked just now continued.

"Is he very powerful now?" The man with two iron balls in his hands looked at Dax and asked.

"About the top five of the Sun List." Dax's hoarse voice sounded.

On the side, Franklin was a little restless. When he heard that the top five of the Sun List, he frowned. He looked at the old man with two iron balls in his hands and said, "You have to use your connections to replace them."

"I will do it privately, but I can't do this on a large scale. Davis definitely knows it now. He just turned a blind eye. If we search for the brat on a large scale, he won't sit idly by," the old man exhaled and

said.

Franklin signed and said, "When he recovers his Vital Energy, I'm afraid..."

"The most important thing is to replace him." One man calmly said, "Even if he recovers his Vital Energy, there are not many people. With the few of us now, it is enough to kill him. I was worried that he would hide. He actually did not go to Fantasy Hotel... It's all because of Wendy. She actually

let him go."

At this point, he looked at Dax and asked, "Dax, what does the person behind you mean?"

Dax grinned and said with a smile, "Wait and see."

"Even now, are you still unwilling to cooperate with us?" Franklin snorted.

"At the very least, before the people behind you arrive, I'm not interested." Dax said, "And you are not sincere enough. These years, you get a lot of benefits, but you are unwilling to share some with

us."