495: Chapter 494: Purple Pearl is Not the Key 495: Chapter 494: Purple Pearl is Not the Key The presidential suite had plunged into chaos for a brief period and now had beco eerily silent; the shouting that was echoing just monts ago had vanished, with the butler and servants all chattering non-stop at Yusuf Zuck.
The only Peeping Realm Expert in the room didn’t get up; a katana rested on his legs, and he was staring intently at Yusuf Zuck in the black robe.
But he couldn’t see anything.
The patient suffering from a terminal illness was surprisingly speaking fluent English, and after getting over his initial shock, he started to engage in a very polite conversation with Yusuf Zuck.
Apart from the initial scolding, there were no drawn guns because everyone knew that the man in the costu was none other than Mr.
Angel.
Yusuf Zuck had an enjoyable conversation with the terminally ill Japanese businessman, who was very forthright and acted as if he really had no connections with the Japanese governnt.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, he ordered the butler to bring the Purple Pearl and to transfer the funds imdiately.
He really was sick, with AIDS – the kind that would kill if left untreated.
“Does Mr.
Figueroa know Mr.
Ichiro Ono?” Yusuf Zuck continued the conversation with the terminally ill Japanese businessman while waiting for the banking information.
“Mr.
Ichiro Ono?
Does Mr.
Angel know Mr.
Ichiro Ono?” Mr.
Figueroa asked curiously.
“Yes, I t him once.
It’s been over a decade since I last saw him,” Yusuf Zuck started fabricating stories.
“You are not aware?
Mr.
Ichiro Ono has passed away!”
“What?
Passed away?” Yusuf Zuck put on a surprised face, “When did this happen?”
“Last year,” Mr.
Figueroa shook his head, “The Ono family has now fallen into decline.”
“I rember when I t him, he had a little girl by his side, called Ono…
what was it?” Yusuf Zuck scratched his head.
“Yoko Ono, she’s Mr.
Ichiro Ono’s only granddaughter, but now Yoko Ono’s whereabouts are also unknown!” Mr.
Figueroa sighed and shook his head again.
“Unknown?” Yusuf Zuck’s heart skipped a beat – could sothing have happened to Yoko Ono?
He was anxious deep inside; Yoko Ono’s loveliness and ekness had taken root in his heart, and he had even thought of bringing her to China soday.
But he couldn’t inquire too much from Mr.
Figueroa!
The sound of a text ssage ca from the phone – the transfer information had arrived, and Mr.
Figueroa also started breathing eagerly.
He’d waited many days, and the mont for a miracle to happen was finally imminent.
Yusuf Zuck glanced at his phone, thought for a mont, then pointed to the Peeping Realm Expert with the sword on his legs, “He stays, everyone else can leave.
I am going to heal!”
“Okay, okay, as you wish,” Mr.
Figueroa was imdiately excited; his original intention was also to keep the Peeping Realm Expert, so he quickly said a few words in Japanese and then the others left the suite with many bows and noises.
Yusuf Zuck smiled slightly, got up, and walked towards Mr.
Figueroa, and the man also imdiately rose with his sword as he saw Yusuf Zuck getting up…
However, just as he had stood up, Yusuf Zuck, who was slowly moving forward, suddenly sprang forward in one leap, and the sharp Purple Glory Sword unsheathed instantaneously, slashing at the Expert.
“You bastard!” Not knowing English, the man cursed in Japanese, at the sa ti drawing his sword halfway to try and block Yusuf Zuck’s strike!
But then, to his horror, as he parried, Yusuf Zuck’s Purple Light Sword seed to flash with a burst of purple glow.
His own sword shattered, and then he saw blood splattering as if it had reached Mr.
Figueroa’s face, who was also screaming in shock and pain.
He lost consciousness, and the last thing he ever saw in this world was the blood that had splashed onto the face of his master!
He was split cleanly from head to toe, a sword cut into two halves, perfectly even.
“Sayonara!” Exclaid Mr.
Figueroa, then a goodbye was heard, and the window was smashed open.
The people outside rushed in, but when they saw the blood everywhere and the corpse split in half, they couldn’t help but scream in horror.
“Let’s go.” A kiloter away, Yusuf Zuck got into an old car and quickly took off the black robe.
“Stop the car after we pass the next intersection, release an email, saying that the second patient was untrustworthy, colluded with the Japanese governnt to capture the Angel, the Angel was enraged, escaped in disgrace, and vowed never to treat Japanese citizens again, also advising other patients who have cooperated with governnts or organizations to watch their backs.
If anyone else has connections with the governnt or other organizations, their deposits will not be refunded, and they will be permanently blacklisted!”
“Boss, I just learned a new idiom, ‘the thief crying stop thief!'” Maurice Singleton laughed heartily.
Yusuf Zuck was really being malicious, and after this incident, it also served as a warning to other patients to be cautious about cooperating with governnts.
Yusuf Zuck just rolled his eyes.
“Also, boss, you have blood on you; did you kill soone just now?” Maurice continued to ask.
“Hmm, I took out an expert.
I didn’t plan on killing at first, but later I couldn’t restrain myself.
I thought killing one lessens one, at least it weakens the power of Japanese martial arts, and it also tested my strength, killing two birds with one stone!” Yusuf Zuck was very satisfied.
He had instantly defeated soone who was equivalent to Donald skill, or even slightly stronger, so he was very pleased.
“I don’t think there’s anyone in the world who’s a match for you!” Maurice shook his head and said.
“No, you haven’t seen them doesn’t an they don’t exist, I’ve t one before, a user of special abilities who could release over a hundred thousand volts with a single palm.
So, there are many unknown strong individuals in this world.”
“Then can you beat that electricity user?” Maurice asked in surprise.
“I couldn’t before, but now it shouldn’t be a big problem.
However, I haven’t tested it in a fight yet, so it’ll have to wait until after a match to evaluate.”
“Alright, stop bothering and send out the email as I ordered!” After taking off the robe, Yusuf Zuck imdiately took out the box given to him by Alma Figueroa and couldn’t wait to grasp the Purple Pearl in his hand.
No reaction…
Not the slightest reaction!
Yusuf Zuck waited for a full three minutes, then dejectedly threw the Purple Pearl aside.
Although he had ntally prepared himself and knew that the activation of the Blood Beads was unpredictable, the lack of reaction from two consecutive beads made him incredibly depressed and annoyed.
The unpredictability of the Blood Beads ant he couldn’t find the pattern to activate them.
Of course, it could also be because the Purple Pearl wasn’t old enough and lacked the energy inside, or perhaps there were other reasons.
If all nine Purple Pearls turned out to be useless in the end, Yusuf Zuck really didn’t know what to do.
The Blood Beads were like a mysterious lock, and he thought the Purple Pearls were the key, but it turned out the Purple Pearls were not the key at all.
The first ti was triggered by electricity, the second ti by anger over Lena Brown’s death, the third ti was the Purple Pearl, and the fourth and fifth tis were after being shocked by high voltage, then two beads activated consecutively after his heart burst.
There was no pattern to it, and it’s not like he hadn’t inserted his fingers into electric sockets, hadn’t been angry again, nor had he failed to find Purple Pearls, but none of these worked.
Yusuf Zuck really didn’t know what to do anymore, nor did he know how to unlock the crucial sixth Blood Bead.
Give the information on the third patient; we need to hurry up, finish treating the rest, and then imdiately return ho.
“Okay, okay.” Maurice Singleton pulled the car over then transferred the information from the mailbox to Yusuf Zuck’s email.
He could tell Yusuf Zuck was furious, seemingly raging, and the man was frighteningly fierce, so he didn’t even dare to breathe too heavily.
.
PS: The second update is delivered early, thank you everyone for your support, thank you for leaving book reviews, thank you to those who silently follow, thank you for every click, the first vote, and every heartfelt reward given.
User Comments
0 comments from readers