The Legendary Man

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!”

command, countless soldiers in black armor stepped forward and dragged the

as he had not left Northern Crimson Prison, he was still an inmate

later, the helicopter

clean, Punisher instantly turned from a prisoner to a domineering CEO from overseas. If he were sitting in a first-class cabin instead of a combat helicopter, many flight attendants

he would have to be freed of the

the sky. Then, he turned to Hades and asked, “Hey, do you have cigarettes? Let me have

you. Shut up, you’re too noisy!” Hades glared at him impatiently. “One more word from you, believe it or not, I will throw you

that!” Punisher threw him a look of disdain. “Asura wants to see me personally. Would you dare

“You think I wouldn’t?”

neck, kicked open the door of the cabin, and

cold wind howled eerily

ever released his hand, Punisher’s

crazy! You’re f*cking crazy!

three years. He didn’t want to die

don’t care if 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

Punisher didn’t

by the neck—and flung

thud as Punisher slammed heavily against

Wheeze! Wheeze!

he had been dragged back up. He stared at Hades with a hint of fear

has more loose screws than I do! F*ck! If it weren’t

hours later, the helicopter touched down at

landed, a black car was

front of the vehicle was none

“Mr. Goldstein!”

from the helicopter, Hades sprinted toward

instructed as he flicked away the cigarette ash. Then, he saw Punisher, who was

haggard, yet he seemed