Chapter 2964 The End of the Fight

At the same time, at the foot of the mountain.

Alton, who was covered in wounds, with clothes torn to shreds, staggered down the slope.

He was lucky enough to survive the first rain of bullets and managed to escape from the mountain, clinging to his life.

"Boss, oh my poor boss!"

He ran and cried, his voice hoarse. He hated Matthew to the core. If it weren't for Matthew, Delmont would not have surrendered to anyone.

If Delmont had not surrendered to Matthew, Thorneville would still be growing Night Vine, the profit would not be messed with, and none of this would've happened.

The thought of that filled Alton with hatred. "I'll make you pay dearly, Matthew!" he spat.

As he walked, he began to think about where his future lay. And then he remembered someone. Tigre.

The firearms and Night Vine trade of Thorneville had always been under his purview. At that time, Tigre had a high opinion of him, even showing hints of trying to poach him. But he refused. "Now that Matthew has meddled in Tigre's affairs, Tigre must hate him. Perhaps I should..."

flash of determination in his eyes, Alton staggered toward the direction of the

seek refuge with the Durhams first, make good use of Tigre's

...

at Thorneville. He thought

already wiped out the mercenary group and captured the

astonished. When they arrived, they found Delmont interrogating the

to spit it out, or won't you?" Delmont roared mercilessly as he cracked

paid us. The commander is the only one

deputy commander cried out. His expression of despair mixed with heartbreak did not seem

break you!" Delmont seemed genuinely enraged, but

killed so many of Thorneville's people. If it weren't for the fact that the deputy commander still had value, he would have killed him long ago. "Let it go. I don't think

stopped his actions and

think about this matter?"

thought. Matthew didn't rush

made a decision. He

suspect that all of this

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