The Secretly Rich Man

Chapter 1880
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Chapter 1880

Gerald Crawford: The Secretly or invisible Rich Man Chapter 1880

Tonight, some people were simply fated to mysteriously disappear off the face of the planet…

Soon enough, Gerald found himself hovering over the Hoklux Gang’s headquarters…

As previously seen, the Hoklux Gang was a bunch of hooligans, and the head of the group was avicious man known simply as Roger. From the rumors Gerald had managed to gather, he wasfrequently summoned to the Great Council for ‘coffee talks’.

Upon phasing through the headquarters’ ceiling, Gerald was immediately greeted by the sight of thescarred man kneeling before a seated person—whom Gerald assumed to be Roger—while saying, “Iapologize, master…! We truly are useless for being defeated by others…!”

“That you all are! Rubbish! To think that all of you weren’t a match for a single man! You’ve trulyembarrassed the Hoklux Gang this time!” retorted Roger as he glared at the scarred man.

Hearing that, the scarred man and his subordinates simply lowered their heads, not having the guts toeven look up.

“Y-you don’t understand, master…! That person was so powerful we didn’t even have a chance to fightback…!” replied the scarred man.

“Excuses! Just admit that you’re weak already! What are you even here for if you’re that pathetic!”scoffed Roger with a snort, clearly unwilling to believe his subordinate. Of course, had Roger been atthe scene while Gerald did the deed, he would’ve thought much differently.

“Regardless, our gang has lost face today because of this! We can only regain our pride by dealingwith that person! To think he has the nerve to go against us… He must crave death! Go look for himimmediately!” ordered Roger in a furious voice.

“R-right away, master…!” replied the scarred man in a respectful tone.

“There’s no need for that! I’m right here!” yelled an unfamiliar voice at that moment, causing Roger andhis men to instantly feel astonished.

After realizing that they couldn’t even detect the source of the voice, Roger stood up before roaring,“Who the hell are you? Show yourself!”

However, the only response Roger got was a tight slap across his face! The slap itself was so hard thatRoger found himself landing a good distance from where he had initially been standing!

Upon seeing that, everyone was rightfully dumbfounded. There was nobody even remotely closeenough to Roger to cause him to be flung like that…!

As the horrified scarred man took a step back—unsure of what was even happening anymore—, asudden gust of wind blew past him… and seconds later, he was prompted to hold onto his nowbleeding neck as his eyes bulged from his skull!

Not even knowing how that gash had suddenly appeared on his neck, the scarred man soon flopped tothe ground, dead…

Roger himself had just gotten to his feet again at that point, only to end up getting stunned again whenhe saw his dead subordinate.

Before he could even react, his eyes widened as blood suddenly began gushing out of his own neck!And just like that, the dying Roger dropped to his knees before splashing into his own puddle ofblood…

Seeing how unusual their leaders’ deaths were, the subordinates instantly began screaming as theyattempted to escape the scene…novelbin

Gerald himself—who was still invisible—simply glared at the two fresh corpses without the slightestremorse…

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