Chapter 50
Chapter 50 Where Is He
“Send me a picture of him,” Alex said before hanging up.
He was pretty sure that Flynn was in control of the situation.
Now that Flynn had regained control of Neb City’s underworld, he hadckeys in every corner of the
city.
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Freddie wouldn’t be able to escape once Flynn took action.
This was part of the reason why Alex didn’t continue hunting Freddie down after he got injured.
Very soon, Flynn sent Alex a few pictures through a messaging app.
It was indeed Freddie Moore.
Alex replied with a voice message: That’s him alright. Make sure he doesn’t escape and don’t
underestimate him. He’s a martial arts expert after all.
Right after that, hey on the bed and continued reading the Nine Heaven Scrolls.
He had to improve his strength as soon as possible. Otherwise, he wouldn’t stand a chance when the
fighters of the Jefferson family hunt him down.
The next day, Alex didn’t go to his office. He stayed at the hotel until noon, then he went to pick Stanley
up from school.
When they reached home, Alex felt at peace that the house was quiet and empty.
Stanley went to watch some cartoons on TV while he prepared dinner in the kitchen.
When Heather returned from work and saw Alex, she merely snorted and ignored himpletely.
During dinner, Heather said, “Tomorrow is Granny’s seventieth birthday. Go and get her a birthday
present and send it over to her tomorrow morning.”
She then took out a credit card and passed it to Alex.
“I have money,” he said as he refused the card.
“The present has to cost at least twenty thousand. Can you afford it?” she asked sarcastically.
“Yeah,” he nodded and continued eating.
“I swear, if you buy something that only costs a few hundred, you and I are done,” she sneered and
kept the card.
After dinner, Alex left the house immediately.
He didn’t go looking for Granny’s birthday present. Instead, he went to Sakura Club to meet Flynn.
In Sakura Club’s basement, Alex saw a half-dead Freddie.
Freddie was chained to a pir and his face was pale and he looks exhausted.
Every now and then, he would cough out mouthfuls of blood.
His internal organs had been wounded by Alex previously, then he got into a violent fight with a group
of gangsters. Finally, he was shot in the thigh by Flynn.
It was a miracle that he was still alive right now.
If it weren’t for the fact that he was an elite fighter with immense Mortal Force and self-healing
capabilities, he would have died a long time ago.
Nevertheless, he would only be able to survive a few more hours at most if he continued being tied up
like this without food and water.
When he saw Alex enter the basement, a glint of rage shed across his eyes as his whole being
emitted a murderous aura.
He didn’t expect his actual captor to be Alex.
“You little b*stard, your so-called victory will onlyst for a few days. When the madam is unable to
reach me, she will definitely send other fighters here, and you will be dead for sure!” Freddie yelled
while clenching his teeth.
“Rx. In ten days’ time, they wouldn’t have any energy left to look for me,” Alex snorted.
“Hmph, you think those few degenerates under your father will be able to turn the tide? Don’t forget, the
madam is backed by the powerful Morrison family. Charlie and the others will definitely be killed the
second they show up. Those degenerates will also be killed in their attempt to save Zachary,” said
Freddie scornfully.
Alex’s heart suddenly skipped a beat. “My father is still alive?” he asked in a deep tone.
During his escape from Lumenopolis, he remembered Susan saying that his father had died. So what
Freddie just said shocked him to the core.
“Of course he’s still alive, but he’s no different than being dead though. Haha,” Freddie said smugly.
“Where is he?” Alex raised his voice as he squeezed Freddie’s neck and gave him a death stare.