With a gentle smile, Zeke patted their heads.

“I’ve finally found the two of you.”

Both of them replied, “Zeke, we’ve been looking for you too.”

Zeke just said calmly, “I know. Get up now.”

“Okay.” Both stood up and quietly took their spots beside Zeke.

A breeze swept through, and it made everyone’s heart shudder.

The crowd was going bonkers.

What?

Are we seeing things?

Did the eleventh master of Eurasia just got on their knees in front of Zeke and called out his name?

And Zeke even patted their heads!

What the f*ck? Who the hell is Zeke Williams? Even the Ferrymen of the Dead are behaving humbly in front of him.

Now, everything was getting interesting.

The Ferrymen of the Dead had been assigned to go against Zeke, but they ended up having a reunion.


Where the hell is the confrontation?

Zeke looked at Sim with gratitude and said, “Mr. Owens, thank you for reuniting me and my brother-in-arms. I owe you a favor.”

“Pft!”

Sim coughed out blood at his words.

He could not accept this cruel fact. To make things worse, Zeke was actually thanking him.

Are you making a dig at me?

All that had happened before him was way too much for him to handle. As a result, he started coughing blood.

He had never suffered a blow like this in his life.

Charon glared at Sim. “You ba****d, how dare you pit us against Zeke? I’m going to crush you like you’re a peanut!”

Haros suggested, “Why not throw him into a pot of boiling oil instead? I like fries.”

Zeke hurriedly stopped the two of them.

“That’s enough! Mr. Owens is our benefactor. How can you say such atrocious things to him?”

Zeke was genuinely grateful to Sim.

His score with Mr. Quin was nothing in the face of reuniting with his brother-in-arms.

Sim was left with no other choices, so he hurriedly got back to his car and sped off.

The Ferrymen of the Dead shouted at the crowd, “You’re all blocking the door. If you end up disrupting Zeke’s business, we’ll never let you off easily.”

The crowd scattered in despair.

We’re doomed. The Eastend is doomed.

Gavin Zachary was defeated, the Thirteen Guardians were killed, and Reuben Mack had turned into a traitor.

Now, even the Ferrymen of the Dead seemed to be friendly with the enemy.

It seemed like Mr. Quin had no one left by his side.

The Quin family that had been established in Eastend for more than a century would be doomed very soon.

Zeke glanced at Caleb and Hadley. “If you have no other business here, you can leave. We won’t serve lunch.”

It was then Hadley and Caleb returned to their senses.
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