The Invincible Mercenary King (Haylan Jaber)

Chapter 442

A chorus of mercenaries erupted in a thunderous roar, their voices reverberating through the vast expanse of the bustling casino, shaking the very foundations and lingering in the air long after.

Josef, Sharvin, Eden, Reign, Xander, and the others all exchanged frowns, their eyes swiftly fixating on the commanding presence of Mr. Payne.

This man looked like a rugged hero with a solid and imposing physique. His smile was warm and inviting, giving off an air of approachability. Despite his formidable presence, he had a gentle and kind demeanor that made him appear harmless to both man and beast.

But to the four sword-wielding Generals, Fletcher, and all the mercenaries present, his presence ignited an intense enthusiasm of admiration in their eyes.

“Mr. Payne? Isn’t he Buckminster, the fish merchant?”

“Buckminster, the respected fish merchant, known for his charitable acts and support for impoverished students in Flensburg City. He was hailed as benevolent, but little did anyone know that his true identity held such surprises.”

“My word, this man sure knows how to keep his secrets hidden deep. Is he the cunning mastermind behind all of this?”

“On the surface, he presents himself as a noble benefactor, a philanthropist with a warm smile. But deep down, he harbors the heart of a demon. This man is truly fearsome, a perfect example of a smiling predator”

The bosses acquainted with Mr. Payne were taken aback, their faces filled with terror as they gazed upon Buckminster.

In particular, the affluent business people in Flensburg City were left speechless, their faces filled with disbelief and astonishment.

Buckminster, a prominent figure in Flensburg City, was known for his thriving businesses and philanthropic activities. He generously supported underprivileged students and provided shelters for orphans and people experiencing homelessness. earning him the reputation of a revered benefactor. His impact on the community was such that several schools erected statues in his honor, forever commemorating his remarkable contributions.

In a recent TV interview, the young students of Flensburg City idolized Buckminster, looking up to him as their role model. They expressed their aspirations to follow in his footsteps, dedicating themselves to philanthropy and positively impacting society as he did.

No one could have ever imagined that Buckminster would be the person he turned out to be.

“Yet another Robert!”

Reign’s expression turned grim as she laid eyes on Buckminster.

Seeing Buckminster, she couldn’t help but recall the likeness of Robert.

The difference was in how thoroughly he had disguised himself.

BANG!

bound tightly, was unceremoniously tossed to the ground, landing

as he confronted Buckminster. shouting. “You dirty son of a gun, Buckminster! The Zabel family

simply because you folks happened to be in my path,” Buckminster chuckled with a sly grin.

that, you’re

“You bet!”

I’m gonna make you pay!”

like a raging storm, his forehead veins pulsating as he

bound, it was the effect of the intoxicating fragrance that

effects of the intoxication started to wear off, fueled by his blazing fury; his Internal Strength surged like wildfire. The ropes that restrained him strained under pressure, threatening to snap at any moment. BANG!

blow to his back that sent him sprawling and coughing up blood. His Internal Strength shattered, leaving him gasping for life.

fuss in front of our Mr. Payne. Well, you’re playing with fire!” Fletcher sneered with a

“You sneaky son of a gun, how did you smuggle in all these mercenaries without anyone catching on? And what the hell happened to the others

every

greater fury, determined to go

determination as he unleashed a

such force that blood gushed from his seven orifices, leaving him sprawled unconscious on the

calm and said. “Toss

“A seven-star General, huh? Just a worthless piece of trash! In my hands, you’re no better than a

shot a contemptuous look at Fletcher, his eyes brimming

more than a five-star General, no

on Seward, Fletcher would have been no match for him, easily crushed by a single

his eyes. Fletcher was nothing more than an arrogant

Fletcher’s true colors and instead let Fletcher continue his pretentious act, using it to instill fear in the hearts of those around him.

Fletcher confronted Seward, the faces of Josef, Eden,

to be reckoned with. His formidable strength and unmatched skills made

in a pitiful state, like a helpless dog,

clear as day how mighty Fletcher

trouble now,” Sharvin whispered in a low voice.

realized the true strength of Fletcher, they would have allowed Eden to make a daring escape earlier and then strategized

a pack of wolves in this treacherous territory, we find ourselves trapped, like cornered

remained silent, his gaze fixated on the surroundings, carefully assessing