Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 564 - 563: Wizard Attack

Chapter 564: Chapter 563: Wizard Attack

Yusuf Zuck sat in the basement for a while, and the five people who were about to die began to show signs of life again. Though they were still in great pain, it seemed they were getting better.

"Respected Mr. Zuck, under what conditions would you release us?" After recovering a bit, Piers immediately asked how they could leave.

Yusuf didn’t directly answer Piers but pondered and said, "What is your status within the Ross Clan, and what kind of status does little Ross have?"

"Respected sir, I am one of the Ross Family’s direct blood relations. My lineage is nobly unmatched, and Prince Bryson Ross is my uncle."

"As for His Lordship, he is now a Marquess, one of Prince Bryson’s sons."

"Who is Bryson?" Yusuf asked.

"Oh... my goodness, respected Mr. Zuck, do you not know Bryson Ross?" Piers looked incredulous; in the financial world or among businessmen, who did not know Mr. Bryson?

"I only know of Spielberg, seems like he makes movies; I don’t know the Bryson you’re talking about." Yusuf shook his head.

"Prince Bryson is the Family Head of our Ross Clan..." Piers was lost for words. He didn’t say much, for it was pointless to explain to someone who didn’t know.

"Oh, actually I don’t understand the rules of your clan, but do you believe the five of you are worth twenty billion US dollars?"

"No, please do not insult our noble Blood Race with money; our lives cannot be measured by money!" Piers shrieked.

"Idiot, keep beating them..." Yusuf rolled his eyes in annoyance. This Piers was a bit dense, failing to grasp his meaning.

"Wait, wait, why are you hitting us again?" Piers and the other Blood Race members were mystified, as they hadn’t said anything wrong this time.

"I asked you if you are worth twenty billion, and you start rambling about nobility—whom else should I hit but you?"

"We are, we are, we cannot be measured with money!"

"Alright, I will be straightforward, no more beating around the bush." Yusuf said with a laugh out of frustration, "There are two conditions to release you!"

"The first, give me twenty billion US dollars!"

"Good heavens, why don’t you just rob someone?" Piers screamed.

"Keep beating them!" Yusuf was so exasperated he almost spat blood, they had just talked about their noble value being immeasurable by money, and now they were all gaping at the mention of twenty billion US dollars as if their mouths were the size of eggs.

Weren’t the brains of this bunch of Blood Race even a little bit sharp?

Dream Morrow and the others continued beating them with their clubs, while Piers and the others wailed in agony.

After about a minute, Yusuf gestured for them to stop. With tears streaming down his face, Piers looked pitifully at Yusuf.

"You tell me, are the five of you worth it or not? If you’re not, we’ll stop." Yusuf said impatiently.

"We... perhaps we are?" Piers murmured quietly.

"So that means you aren’t?" Yusuf raised an eyebrow.

Before Piers could answer, another Blood Race Viscount shouted, "No, no, no, we are worth it, we are worth it."

"What do you say?" Yusuf looked at this Viscount.

"Public report, just let Mr. Zuck make it public that we owe you twenty billion US dollars, and once it gets reported, we will be worth it!" This Viscount seemed a bit sharper than Piers, looking at Yusuf with a pleading gaze, "What the Ross Family values most is the family’s reputation, so if it goes public, let alone two hundred billion, even five hundred billion the Family Head would have to pay!"

"Oh, this idea isn’t bad." Yusuf chuckled. Perhaps the five of them weren’t worth twenty billion, but if it became public and the whole world knew, then the Ross Family would have no choice but to swallow it, teeth and all.

"I just mentioned there were two conditions; that was only the first one!" Yusuf Zuck said with a smile.

"There’s more?" Peale’s face turned green, feeling that this Eastern Yusuf Zuck was too fearsome and too wicked.

"Yes, I’ve heard that the Ross Clan has joined forces with the Wilcox Family to sue our company, so just drop the lawsuit, spread the word, withdraw completely from the dispute between the Wilcox Family and our company, and pay us twenty billion US Dollars in compensation. Just these two conditions!"

"To be honest, you’re as dumb as pigs. I’m not really that interested in your lives, but if you don’t agree to these two conditions, I’ll turn you into pigs, into pig feed!"

"Mr. Zuck, may I speak with the Family Head?" Peale asked after thinking it over.

"Of course, give him a call," Yusuf Zuck gestured to Dream Morrow.

Dream Morrow immediately took out his phone and handed it to Peale.

As soon as the call connected, Peale immediately broke down crying and then babbled in a bird language, which was neither English, German, nor French, but some unknown language.

The man nodded his head incessantly while crying.

After a moment, he ended the call and wiped the sweat from his forehead, saying, "Respectable Mr. Yusuf Zuck, the Family Head agrees to your demands. He also asked me to convey to you that he is deeply shocked by the death of Mr. Kevin Nash and hopes that Mr. Zuck will take heart, and also hopes that in the future, the Ross Clan can have more comprehensive cooperation with the Nash Clan led by Mr. Zuck!"

"Hmm?" Yusuf Zuck’s eyebrows shot up. He hadn’t even taken over as head of the Nash family yet, how did someone like Bryson Ross know about it?

"He knows about the things that happened in the Central Sea!" Yusuf Zuck’s eyes hardened; the Ross Clan had apparently been keeping an eye on the Nash family all along, as well as on the Central Sea. They must have spies, even from the Blood Race in the Central Sea, or rather, the Ross Clan had always been watching every move of the Nash family.

With a cold snort, Yusuf Zuck turned and went upstairs.

About half an hour later, Marlon Shepherd called Yusuf Zuck, reporting that the Ross Clan’s lawyers had contacted him and transferred twenty billion US Dollars to the company’s account, while also claiming to abandon the lawsuit and no longer participating in the dispute between Tianyi Company and the Wilcox Family.

"Got it, then let’s start the full acquisition plan for the Wilcox Family," Yusuf Zuck ordered.

"Understood," Marlon Shepherd responded and then hung up the phone.

"Dream, go downstairs, and after one more beating, throw those five out on the street."

"We’re beating them up again? But we’re really letting those five go?" Dream Morrow frowned.

"They’re just trash. Killing them is no use, so give them another beating before letting them go, to make sure they learn their lesson, because pain is the best teacher," Yusuf Zuck shrugged.

"Alright, then I’ll continue to serve them," Dream Morrow said, taking his people back into the basement.

Just as Dream Morrow entered the basement, suddenly, a scream came from the kitchen; it was the shriek of a Filipino maid.

There were three Filipino maids in Sara Zuck’s villa, all arranged by the Petty Family.

Hearing the shouts and cries from the kitchen maid, everyone in the living room stood up.

Mr. Petty was also in the living room, so he grunted, "What kind of people did they find? It’s so embarrassing." His son, Alvin Petty, had arranged for them, so he felt it was a huge loss of face.

"Miss, Sir, there are snakes..." the Filipino maid ran out, her face filled with fear, pointing inside the kitchen, and screaming about snakes!

"Snakes?" Yusuf Zuck just laughed a little. It wasn’t just one snake, but one in the sink, and who knows where it came from.

"It’s not good, not good at all. Suddenly many poisonous creatures appeared outside, including centipedes, scorpions, and snakes; several people have been bitten already!" At that moment, a security personnel ran in from the yard, looking very tense.

"Not good, the old witch is here!" Mia Escobar was taken aback, and then, like a gust of wind, rushed upstairs.