My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 724 - 426: Involving Family Members_2

Chapter 724: Chapter 426: Involving Family Members_2

Master cursed angrily, but Felix sinisterly suggested to Leroy Baker, "Our Horizon Bureau is involved in many classified matters. This Master must know quite a bit. It would be a potential leak if we simply drive him out. I suggest temporarily detaining him for further disposal."

Leroy Baker’s eyes lit up, and he approvingly patted Felix’s shoulder, seeing the potential in the young man. Master was overcome with tremendous fear, for he knew all too well how terrifying the arrangement of "temporary detention for further disposal" could be. Could you expect to leave the East Prison Town Comfort Office’s dungeon? Just the phrase "further disposal" nearly guaranteed that you would not be able to leave.

Master shouted with all his might, "Felix, you traitor! You won’t die a good death!"

Felix coldly replied, "You need not worry about my fate. At any rate, you are definitely doomed to a bad death."

Master was terrified and screamed desperately towards the city, "Lord Algernon, save me, save me..." But as expected, he was captured by a few ferocious military officers. It was his own fault, always giving Windstorm bad ideas: this time, he advised Windstorm to take away his elite soldiers and leave only dozens of old and disabled people for Owen Bertram in the Prescott Group, resulting in no one daring to come out to rescue him now.

It was like lifting a rock, only to drop it on his own foot.

Owen Bertram addressed everyone, including the dozens of old and frail, saying, "Pass my previous order around. By this time tomorrow, all military officers from the Prescott Groups who have not reported to the Prescott Group will be regarded as wanted criminals by the Horizon Bureau!

In addition, ask the General Government to issue a maritime arrest warrant for the capture of the defector, Windstorm!"

"As that stupid idiot said earlier, I am the East Prison Town Commander, a Sixth Great Realm cultivator. Everything about East Prison Town Comfort Office is decided by my thoughts!"

Just a moment ago, Windstorm was only driven out of the East Prison Town Comfort Office; now, in the blink of an eye, he had become a defector.

The news of Master’s predicament quickly reached Windstorm. There were hundreds of Horizon Captains in disguise guarding the brothel around him - he clearly felt the unrest among his subordinates. After all, Owen Bertram was now the Commander, giving out orders without sparing any thoughts, and with the strength of the Horizon Bureau, there was truly no place for them in the world!

Windstorm might be fine, but they could hardly ensure the safety of their own lives and property.

Distressed, Windstorm slammed a punch through the window and shouted at the people below, "What’s the rush! This East Prison Town Comfort Office is still the territory of the Ronald Clan!"

But then a grand, far-reaching voice followed, "You’re wrong! East Prison Town Comfort Office is the property of the Imperial Court. You and the Ronald Clan treat the East Prison Town Comfort Office as a private possession, attempting rebellion perhaps?"

Windstorm’s body trembled, and a sense of fear rose in his heart. But then, gritting his teeth and hardening his heart, he shouted, "Owen Bertram! The East Prison Town Comfort Office isn’t your personal domain. In my capacity as Lord, I have made great contributions to the Horizon Bureau, and I have not made any mistakes in this position! On what grounds did you remove me?"

A taunting voice came from outside the brothel, "Indeed, a great contribution. Your daughter has left quite a few fragrant sweat marks on Lin Ronald’s body. Hahaha..."

Who could it be, if not Leroy Baker?

Windstorm was furious, "Where is the audacious villain who dares to mock this old husband? Dare to come out and say it again in front of me. I will make sure you have an unforgettable memory!"

Leroy Baker immediately jumped out, his Fifth Great Realm momentum overwhelming the entire building, "Here I stand, right in front of you. You, Windstorm, are a despicable man who sold his daughter for glory, offering your own daughter to Lin Ronald in exchange for the position of lord. You sold your daughter without even knowing how to get a good price for her. A mere Lord, isn’t that too cheap?

You and Lin Ronald are around the same age, right? With that age gap between you, how do you determine the relationship between you? Will you call him brother, and he call you father-in-law?"

"You damn well, come out! I also want to give you an unforgettable memory!"

Windstorm sent an old and cunning Master to deal with Leroy Baker. Finally, Leroy Baker had an opportunity to spew venom with twelve times the usual power, causing Windstorm’s old face to turn red with anger. However, with Windstorm only at the Fourth Great Realm, challenging Leroy Baker directly would have been a suicidal attempt.

But fortunately, Windstorm was able to bend and stretch, swallow the humiliation, and endure what ordinary people could not. Despite being cursed to the point of soaking in dog’s blood, he remained silent and hidden in the brothel!

Leroy Baker was dissatisfied, but in front of the adults, he could not show off too much, so he humphed a few times and stepped back.

In the sky, a figure flew through the wind. Owen Bertram stood with his hands behind his back high above, looking down upon the entire brothel and commanded, "All unrelated personnel, leave!"

The old procuresses, pimps, Janice, and guests in the brothel quickly fled from all the doors, big and small. Keeping their heads lowered, they hurried away as far as they could.

Once everyone else had gone, Owen Bertram’s Domain descended, and the trial began!

Within the Domain, all Horizon Bureau personnel, including Windstorm, were dragged out by an irresistible force and made to kneel in an empty field. Afterward, their lives’ images played back rapidly, showing their crimes and merits as they were listed and offset against each other.

Windstorm and a group of trusted aides were unforgivable. After the trial, numerous "crimes" began to fall; each one was as heavy as a mountain. They managed to withstand one or two, but eventually collapsed under the weight. As the crimes continued to fall, their bodies and souls were gradually distorted under the pressure until they all finally succumbed!