Chapter 1112: Stab
Becky climbed into the car and leaned back against the seat, his eyes narrowed as the engine roared. He recalled the Ethan Hunter he had just met.
Arrogant, ignorant, and greedy.
Aside from his strength, he had practically nothing going for him.
He even managed to botch something like this... damn him.
At the thought of that subordinate, Becky could not help raising his eyebrows.
Then he quickly broke into a sneer.
Just as well.
With you dead, I have the perfect chance to clean out a whole bunch of them.
Those bastards have been reaching far beyond their station.
As those thoughts surfaced, Becky nudged the back of the driver's seat with his toe.
"Go faster."
That was all Becky said.
The driver immediately pushed the car to its limit, paying no attention to red lights as he sped all the way into an office building's underground parking garage.
Becky took the private elevator to the conference room on the top floor.
The several people who had been waiting there for some time turned their eyes toward Becky the instant he entered.
Over the years, their lofty positions and personal strength had reinforced one another, cultivating an imposing presence that bore down on Becky the moment their gazes landed on him.
Half genuinely and half for show, Becky acted nervous, cold sweat beginning to cover his forehead.
The powerful figures were clearly pleased by this. After exchanging glances, one of them spoke.
"How did it go?"
The voice was deep yet forceful, like the slash of a metal weapon.
"My lord, everything was as you all anticipated. Ethan Hunter is no ordinary human. He is a half-demon."
Becky bowed, crossed his hands, and raised them above his head, speaking rapidly but enunciating clearly.
"A half-demon?"
A