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The Abandoned Husband Dominates

Chapter 1096
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Chapter 1096: Who Said I’m Letting Him Off?!

“What did you say? He killed two more women? Why did you get more women for him?!”

Jordan was furious. He believed that everyone was equal. Even prostitutes were not inferior to other

people. In this era where property prices were soaring, everyone was under a lot of pressure. For the

sake of money and their children, many people had no choice.

Especially since he had saved the lives of many people in the capital before, he valued their safety and

well-being.

He would not allow someone to kill a life he had sacrificed so much to save.

Salvatore said innocently, “Master, I didn’t. I didn’t find them for him. He found them on his own. After

that b*stard finished playing around, he threw the bodies to me and asked me to deal with them. He’s

such a f*cking b*stard.”

Jordan did not say anything else and hung up.

Tim, who was beside Salvatore, asked, “Salvatore, what did Mr. Jordan say? Do we do anything to

Black Mamba?”

Salvatore said, “He didn’t say. He hung up. He probably won’t do anything to him. After all, Black

Mamba came to attend Mr. Jordan’s wedding and gave him a big gift. Black Mamba is Mr. Jordan’s

uncle’s subordinate. If we do anything to him, it will be a provocation to Mr. Randall.

“Our master has always been respectful to his uncle. He won’t do such a thing and provoke him.”

Tim said in disdain, “But why are we so polite to Randall? Although Randall is Mr. Jordan’s uncle, I

heard that he snatched Ms. Victoria away. He even snatched his nephew’s woman. Randall isn’t a

good person either!”

Salvatore said, “Keep your voice down. Don’t let the people from the Mutant Tribe hear you and cause

trouble for Mr. Jordan. However, Victoria is really disappointing. Of all the people, she had to follow Mr.

Jordan’s uncle. If it were Emily, she would never do this!”

From the beginning, Salvatore believed that Emily was more suitable to be Jordan’s wife than Victoria.

Now that such a thing had happened, he was even more certain of his opinion.

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Due to Victoria’s bumpy history, it was impossible for her to love someone wholeheartedly. The more

hardships a woman experienced, the less likely she was to invest too much energy into her love life.

But Emily was different. She was a spoiled girl who had been pampered by Victoria. She was more

innocent. However, without Victoria’s sacrifice, Emily would not have grown up so happily.

Salvatore and Tim quickly dealt with the two bodies. They carried them to the car and had someone

drive the bodies away.

A Porsche sped over. It was Jordan!

“Mr. Jordan!”

Salvatore and Tim were shocked. They didn’t expect Jordan to come personally.

Jordan’s face was filled with anger. “Which room is Black Mamba staying in? Bring me there

immediately!”

“Yes!”

Salvatore had been with Jordan for a long time and knew that he was here to fight!

Jordan did not come alone. He also brought his robot “Little Steele”.

It wasn’t that Jordan had to bring Little Steele wherever he went, but Little Steele was like a pet dog or

a cat. It would clamor to follow Jordan when he went out.

In fact, it would sometimes secretly follow Jordan without his permission.

Little Steele followed behind Jordan. It swayed excitedly from side to side as it entered the elevator with

Jordan.

Salvatore brought Jordan to Black Mamba’s room and knocked on his door.

Knock knock!

Black Mamba did not look out through the peephole. He was too confident and was not afraid of

anything.

Opening the door, he was surprised to find Jordan standing outside.

Black Mamba smiled. “Oh, so it’s Deity Jordan. I thought it was my new girl.”

Jordan was furious. “Why did you kill them?”

Black Mamba shrugged. “I enjoyed myself too much and accidentally killed them. They are just

ordinary people. There’s no need to make such a fuss, right?”

Jordan said angrily, “Are the lives of ordinary people not valuable? Should ordinary people be played to

death by you?”

Black Mamba was very haughty. “That’s right. In my eyes, the lives of ordinary people are not worth

much. They can be executed by our Mutant Tribe at will. Jordan, you’re also a mutant. You can do what

I did.”

Jordan clenched his fists. Salvatore and Tim were also ready to attack. As long as Jordan gave the

order, even if they couldn’t defeat Black Mamba, they would fight to the death.

Black Mamba could also sense Jordan’s hostility. He got ready to fight at any moment!

“You only know how to predict. You’re definitely not my match!”

Black Mamba was very confident.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Jordan did not attack Black Mamba. Instead, he said, “Fine!”

After that, Jordan walked out of the room.

Black Mamba laughed loudly. “Hahahaha, what Deity? He’s just a good-for-nothing. I thought he came

to teach me a lesson, but he left just like that. Hmph, brat, it’s only a matter of time before you’re

swallowed by our Chief. When the time comes, I’ll see how you can show off in front of me!”

Salvatore and Tim were also puzzled by Jordan’s actions.

Nevertheless, Tim said, “Mr. Jordan is doing the right thing. There’s no need to fight him. Tomorrow is

Mr. Jordan’s wedding day. It’s best if nothing goes wrong.”

Salvatore agreed. “Alright, we’ll let him off for now.”

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But Jordan retorted. “Who said I’m letting him off?”

When they reached the corridor, Jordan looked at Little Steele and said, “Black Mamba is also an

American. The police must have his identity information. Little Steele, can you get his personal and

family information from the facial scan just now?”

Little Steele said, “No problem!”

“Facial recognition in progress…”

Little Steele released a holographic projection so that everyone could see the progress.

On the left side of the screen was the face of Black Mamba. On the right, it was a flow of words and

images as the program searched for information on people who looked like him.

Soon, it locked onto someone.

It was a man named Chester Jennings.

“So this b*stard’s name is Chester Jennings,” said Salvatore.

After that, his family members appeared on the screen. He had a mother and a father, and their

residence was displayed on their identity cards.

Jordan continued. “Find out if there was any recent train or flight information related to his parents.”

Although their residence was displayed on their identity cards, Jordan guessed that they weren’t

staying there anymore. This address was located in a poverty-stricken place. Their son was so

domineering, killing and robbing people whenever he pleased. He must have plenty of money.

If Chester cared about his parents, he would relocate them to the big city to enjoy life.

Little Steele quickly found the relevant information. “Three days ago, his parents took a plane from New

York to the capital. That’s their most recent travel information!”

Jordan said, “They came to the capital three days ago. They should still be in the capital. Get me the

surveillance cameras, and any relevant information from the taxi and ride-hailing services. I want to

determine where his parents live in three minutes!”