Chapter 470 Shut Up

“What? Don’t you want to leave?” Hades snickered.

“Asura really plans on letting me go?” The moment he heard Hades say that, Punisher, who had been squatting in the corner, rose to his feet tremblingly.

He looked weak, as though a gust of wind could easily topple him.

Yet, his eyes remained sharp and fierce.

“Do you think I’m joking with you?” Hades eyed him coldly. “Do you think I would make the journey all the way from Jazona just to crack a joke at you?”

He was the head of the Eight Kings of War!

If it wasn’t because of Jonathan’s order, Hades wouldn’t have come here personally to free a prisoner even if the latter was number one on the Heaven List. Punisher was only ranked third!

“What’s the catch?”

Punisher was not annoyed by Hades’ statement. In the three years he had been locked up in this place, he could barely recognize himself.

“Before you leave, Mr. Goldstein wants to see you,” Hades said.

“What if I reject?” Punisher retorted coldly.

“Then, you can forget about leaving this place!” Hades’ gaze turned cold. “Before I came here, Mr. Goldstein told me that if you refuse, I’ll have to kill you!”

“Ah, that’s more like it! That’s surely Asura’s style!” Punisher sneered when he heard that. “Take me to him!”

“You intend to meet Mr. Goldstein just like that?” Hades simply glanced at the prisoner. He waved his hand. “Guards, clean him up! Then, put him back in chains and take him to the helicopter!”

“Understood!”

in black armor stepped forward and dragged the shackled prisoner

he had not left Northern Crimson

later, the helicopter

overseas. If he were sitting in a first-class cabin instead of a combat helicopter, many flight attendants would have flocked to him, asking for

he would have to be freed of the

in the helicopter, Punisher looked out at the sky. Then, he turned to Hades and asked, “Hey, do you have cigarettes?

noisy!” Hades glared at him impatiently. “One more word from

that!” Punisher threw him a look of disdain. “Asura wants to see

“You think I wouldn’t?”

neck, kicked

the cold wind howled eerily as

If Hades ever released his hand, Punisher’s life would come to an end as

crazy! You’re f*cking crazy! Pull

finally gotten his freedom after three years. He

you’re ranked third on the Heaven List overseas. In Chanaea, you’re just a small fry. I can kill you without even lifting a finger. Do you understand now?” Hades stared daggers at Punisher, who was suspended in the air. “Any

Punisher didn’t dare

his right hand—the one grabbing Punisher by the neck—and flung the ex-convict hard

as Punisher slammed heavily against

Wheeze! Wheeze!

he had been dragged back up. He

I didn’t think I’ll ever meet someone who has more loose screws than I do! F*ck! If it weren’t for these shackles on my hands and

few hours later, the helicopter touched

a black car was

front of the vehicle was none

“Mr. Goldstein!”

down from the helicopter, Hades

cigarette ash. Then, he saw Punisher, who was in shackles, being escorted

visibly haggard,

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