Chapter 83 - Chapter 83: Chapter 81: An Eye for an Eye (Seeking Monthly Votes!) (2/2)

“What are you doing!” he exclaimed.

Afterward, he violently grabbed the former town chief and dragged the squealing man into the alley.

The former town chief’s obese body desperately tried to struggle and flee but it was utterly useless.

This masked man has such great strength!

As he was dragged further away, he reached increasingly secluded places, continuously howling and begging for mercy, hoping money would settle everything.

“Who are you? If it’s robbery, I’ll give you all my money, ten, no, twenty Gold Coins!”

“I don’t want your filthy money!”

The masked man’s voice was still somewhat youthful, filled with anger and hostility, extremely agitated.

“I just want you dead!”

The former town chief suddenly realized the other party was a youth and quickly said:

“Stop, think about the consequences of what you’re doing, your parents and family will suffer too! The big shots in town are all my acquaintances, they will surely investigate and find out what happened!”

“You have the nerve to mention my parents!”

The tall masked youth suddenly became extremely agitated, furiously throwing the former town chief to the ground and swinging his fists down viciously on the man’s disgusting face.

Thud, thud, thud, his fists pounded down, again and again, on the swollen and fat face, the already huge head quickly became even more swollen.

After a while, the former town chief’s breathing became very weak.

He lay on the ground, unable to move, knowing he would not survive, his only wish was to know who his opponent was.

“Damn it, who, who are you?”

Was it a knight who bore a grudge against him or a merchant sent by someone, or, could it be the relatives of those who were killed in the fire at Nasir Town?

The masked youth knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, his eyes filled with an unstoppable fury!

“Do you remember? Back in Nasir Town, you framed my father for colluding with the jungle natives, saying he opened the gates of Nasir and even kidnapped your granddaughter!”

“Ridiculous, my father was so loyal to you, he always spoke so highly of you to me…”

“He was hanged in front of everyone, and my mother couldn’t bear the townsfolk’s bullying, and killed herself in front of me!”

Was there really such a thing?

The former town chief was dumbfounded. It was just a pretext he had made up on the spot, and he had truly forgotten about it!

Damn it! The one killing him was just an insignificant servant’s son, why would it be this foolish boy!

His obese body trembling continually, the former town chief’s eyes bulged, feeling extremely resentful deep inside.

He had contemplated being killed by some wealthy and influential enemy, and even dreamt of being killed by the Fischer family, but had long forgotten such a petty figure!

“I am that servant’s son! Remember it in hell! My name is Archibald!”

Archibald stood up in fury, the sixteen-year-old almost reaching 1.8 meters tall, and in the former town chief’s view, he appeared as imposing and terrifying as a giant!

He pulled out a sharp blade from his bosom and viciously stabbed it into the former town chief’s fleshy neck, blood gushed out in torrents from the wound.

“Huff, huff… huff, huff!”

Seeing his long-desired enemy finally dying, he suddenly felt an intense sense of release and emptiness.

After skillfully disposing of the corpse and finishing everything, Archibald went to an inn in town. Surrounded by customers boisterously drinking alcohol, he didn’t care about them and entered a quieter room by himself.

Another silver-haired youth was silently waiting for him in the room.

The young man was extraordinarily handsome, his eyes ethereal, his features under the silver hair so fine that they might make one believe an apostle of god had descended to the mortal realm.

“I, I’ve finally done it, young master.”

He bowed his head to report to the silver-haired youth, who didn’t seem at all interested in replying.

Chris just nodded his head, slowly stood up, and gently patted Archibald on the shoulder.

Archibald understood that since the task was successfully completed, they could leave for Nasir immediately.

He looked at Chris with eyes full of admiration, immensely grateful to the Fischer family, even willing to sacrifice his life for Chris and his siblings!

If it weren’t for Hospital Director Irene’s adoption and Lord Byrne’s training, he would not have had the chance to take revenge with his own hands!

On the ride back to Nasir in the carriage overnight, Archibald remained silent, his eyes empty as if he had suddenly lost direction in life.

Although he knew his future was to give everything for the Fischer family, he still felt an emptiness inside him.

Chris looked up at the star-filled night sky and calmly spoke a single sentence.

“Cry it all out.”

The boy who had completely lost his parents could no longer hold back and burst into tears.