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!”

armor stepped forward and

he had not left Northern Crimson

the

instantly turned from a prisoner to a domineering CEO from overseas. If he were sitting in a first-class cabin instead of a combat

have to be freed of

in the helicopter, Punisher looked out at the sky. Then,

Hades glared at him impatiently. “One more word from you, believe it or

disdain. “Asura wants to see me personally. Would

“You think I wouldn’t?”

kicked open the door of the cabin, and tossed

howled eerily as it blew

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

f*cking crazy! Pull me

three years. He didn’t want to die

kill you without even lifting a finger. Do you understand now?” Hades stared

didn’t

hand—the one grabbing Punisher by the neck—and flung the ex-convict hard against the door

a loud thud as Punisher slammed heavily

Wheeze! Wheeze!

gasped for air after he had been dragged back up. He stared

meet someone who has more loose screws than I do! F*ck! If it weren’t for these shackles on my hands and feet, I’ll definitely not forgive this

later, the helicopter touched

landed, a black car

front of the vehicle was none other

“Mr. Goldstein!”

helicopter,

as he flicked away the cigarette ash. Then, he saw Punisher, who was in shackles, being escorted off

with a few years ago, Punisher looked visibly haggard, yet he seemed to

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