Chapter 891
Chapter 891 You Cannot Protect Her
Matthew waved him down. "I have no idea what you're talking about."
Sanchez's face contorted with rage, and he growled, "You're lying. There's no way a snake centipede can win
against a toad, unless she reared it. Nobody in Orleans can rear a snake centipede as powerful as this one.
Nobody but her. You must have seen her. She's helping you, isn't she?"
He must be talking about Jinny, Matthew thought. However, he played dumb. "Sorry, but | have no idea what
you're talking about. Now that you've lost, it's tfor your punishment."
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Sanchez broke into a hideous smile. "I don't have long now, not after my toad died. You'll never getalive,
much less interrogate me. You'll never know who's searching for her. What's more, I've already sen this message
to Orleans. They'll be coming for you soon. You can't protect her forever..." Sanchez's face contorted with rage,
but his voice trailed off.
Matthew frowned. He knew Sanchez had sent a message using his clan's secret arts and killed himself using a
curse. Those guys in Orleans will find out about Jinny soon. And they'll cfor me.
Soon, Sanchez dropped dead, his whole body black from the poison. On the contrary, all the Lachs turned pale
with fear. They had hired Sanchez hoping he could help them out, but now that he was dead, they knew their
family would be next.
Leroy quietly went up to Wilson. "Wilson, you should make a run for it. I-I'll hold him off."
With a wave of his hand, Wilson said, "We can't escape now."
Leroy panicked. "But we can't just let him do whatever he wants, Wilson. Why don't | gather everyone and fight
him together?"
Wilson shook his head. "You guys leave us for now. I'll handle this myself. | started this after all.”
"Wilson-"
Wilson snapped, "Out! Out if you wantto live!"
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Leroy struggled to make a decision, but eventually, he gritted his teeth and retreated with the other Lachs. After
his family was gone, Wilson started easing up, and he even smiled. Then he sat down and had stea. "It
seems I've underestimated you, Mr. Larson. | picked the wrong enemy to trifle with."
Matthew looked up at him coldly. "I want to know everything about him," he demanded.
Wilson shrugged. "I'm sorry, but | don't know much about this guy. He comes from Orleans, and he's a voodoo
master. Oh, and he's looking for a girl. That's all | know. We weren't friends, but we had a deal. | agreed to help
him with his search, while he agreed to helpbecthe family head. Honestly, we wouldn't have been
enemies, but | had to do something after you got into our business in the villa area." Matthew frowned. "Who is
that girl he wanted you to find?"
"I'm not sure, but judging from what he told me, the girl is crucial to the voodoo clans in Orleans. They have
mobilized a lot of people for this search. Oh, and he toldhe wanted her dead or alive."