Mrs. and Mr. Smith

Chapter 417: 417: Reconciliation?

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No one expected that this posturing “Brody Oliver” was not Jackson Harris’s disciple at all.

He simply used Jackson Harris’s reputation by wearing the metaphorical tiger’s fur as a banner.

But one couldn’t help but admire Edward Green’s thick skin.

In the following days, Ethan Smith still didn’t leave Unchon.

He waited there, waiting for those who would come to kill him.

Two nights later.

Omar Vasquez and the others gathered again.

They had already developed a thorough and meticulous plan, even conducting a comprehensive analysis of Ethan Smith’s advantages.

“Ethan Smith’s strength is nothing more than his physical power, without his physical body, he is not worth mentioning.” Omar Vasquez said.

Krish Wright scoffed: “As for physical strength, I don’t believe he can be above me.”

“Mr. Wright, we know that you are a Cross-training Grandmaster, and we know that your physical strength is unmatched, but this matter is of great importance, so we shouldn’t be rash and should proceed cautiously,” someone advised.

Krish Wright snorted coldly. Even though he agreed verbally, he was unconvinced in his heart.

Always proud of his physical strength, how could Krish Wright miss such an opportunity?

If he used his physical strength to defeat Ethan Smith, his fame would surely surpass Ethan Smith’s!

“It may not be easy to limit physical strength, but I can set up a killing formation. As long as I am focused, I can unleash the most pure and powerful killing force against him!” Formation Master Kamden Lee said.

Everyone took turns expressing their own ideas.

Soon, everyone’s gaze fell on Edward Green.

“Mr. Green, do you have any countermeasures?” Omar Vasquez asked.

Edward Green glared at him, raising his hand and slapping Omar Vasquez’s face!

“What countermeasures do I have, do I have to report to you?!” Edward Green scolded angrily.

Omar Vasquez’s face turned livid with anger, full of indignation, and even a hint of murderous intent rose in his heart!

He was a Grandmaster who had made a name for himself years ago, but now he was being slapped in public by a junior, how could he tolerate it!

Feeling the murderous spirit from Omar Vasquez, Edward Green’s face suddenly changed, and he couldn’t help but worry.

“Mr. Vasquez, forget it; after all, he’s Jackson Harris’s disciple,” someone advised.

Omar Vasquez slowly stood up and said coldly, “So what if he’s Jackson Harris’s disciple? Jackson Harris and I are from the same generation; how can I tolerate such humiliation!”

“After I kill him, I’ll go apologize to Jackson Harris!” Omar Vasquez said coldly.

Edward Green’s face turned extremely ugly!

This old thing, actually harboring murderous intentions!

“Mr. Vasquez, forget it; if you really want to kill him, let’s deal with Ethan Smith first,” someone advised again.

Omar Vasquez gritted his teeth, pointed at Edward Green, and said, “You’d better have real skills; otherwise, I promise you’ll die miserably!”

Brody Oliver was in a difficult situation, but he knew that if he showed weakness now, he would definitely arouse suspicion.

Therefore, he stubbornly snorted and said, “So what if you’re from the same generation as my master; haven’t you been suppressed by him all along?”

“Alright, let’s all say a little less,” someone waved their hand.

“Let’s discuss the time and place.”

Kamden Lee stood up and faintly said, “Let’s do it at the riverside. The riverside is sparsely populated, a good place for killing, and besides, I have already observed the terrain and set up a killing formation there.”

Everyone nodded in agreement: “Good, let’s just follow Mr. Lee’s suggestion and go to Riverside.”

“But… how are we going to lure Ethan Smith there?” someone wondered.

“I’ll go!” Edward Green immediately volunteered.

“I’ll go find Ethan Smith and make sure I lure him there!”

Omar Vasquez glanced at Edward Green and said, “You’re going? Haha, why would Ethan Smith believe you?”

Edward Green opened his mouth and said defiantly, “Just because I’m Jackson Harris’s disciple, I don’t believe he won’t give me face!”

“Haha, Ethan Smith has always been disrespectful and doesn’t recognize kinship. It doesn’t matter if you’re Jackson Harris’s disciple, even if you were the Lord of Heaven, he might not give you face,” someone said.

“I’ll go.”

At that moment, a young man stood up.

Seeing this young man, Edward Green’s expression changed slightly.

It was none other than Reginald Tucker, the so-called genius of the River North Region!

What worried Edward Green the most was that Reginald had a very close relationship with Evelyn Norton, and there was a good chance that his own secret would be exposed!

“Who are you?” asked Omar Vasquez, his eyes squinted.

A cold look flashed across Reginald’s face.

“I am Glenn Tucker’s son, Reginald. My father was killed by Ethan Smith!” Reginald uttered with a gritted teeth.

“Now I have no strength to face Ethan Smith, so I can only pin my hopes on everyone here!”

“And I have known Ethan for a long time, so I believe that I can deceive him.”

Everyone exchanged glances and then looked at Omar Vasquez.

After pondering for a moment, Vasquez nodded and said, “The blood feud of your father’s murder does provide a good opportunity, and you are the most suitable one to go.”

Reginald nodded and said coldly, “Don’t worry, I will definitely bring Ethan Smith to Riverside tomorrow!”

After saying this, Reginald turned around and left.

Edward Green’s face turned a little ugly, as he hadn’t expected Reginald to show up.

“I must find a way to warn Mr. Smith as soon as possible,” thought Edward Green.

“To prevent accidents, from now on, no one is allowed to leave.” However, Omar Vasquez’s words completely shattered Edward Green’s plan.

“Everyone, please hand in your cell phones,” Vasquez continued, standing up.

Everyone handed over their cell phones one by one.

Edward Green, unable to find an excuse to refuse, had to follow Vasquez’s order and obediently handed over his own phone.

“I must come up with a plan,” Edward Green was anxiously helpless.

The next morning, as the sun slowly rose, it cast a golden sheen on the vast and long river.

Underneath this seemingly peaceful scene, an impending danger was lurking.

At this moment, Ethan Smith was standing by the window, quietly staring at the horizon.

“Is it possible…that no one dares to come?” Ethan frowned.

Ethan Smith’s reputation in the world of martial arts was undoubtedly strong.

Having killed more than a dozen Peak Form of Grandmasters single-handedly, this record had intimidated countless people.

With narrowed eyes, Ethan suddenly had an idea.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

“Finally, someone is here.” Hearing the knock, Ethan finally let out a sigh of relief.

When he opened the door, he saw Reginald Tucker standing outside.

At this moment, Reginald’s face no longer showed sadness, but an indescribable anxiety.

“Reginald?” Ethan raised his eyebrows.

He never expected the person who came to find him would be Reginald.

Reginald nodded and said, “Mr. Smith, it’s rare that you still remember me.”

Ethan squinted his eyes and said coldly, “What are you doing here?”

Reginald said awkwardly, “After my father’s death, the Tucker family collapsed, and enemies from the past came to my door one after another.”

“With only my own strength, I couldn’t stand against them, so I had no choice but to escape to Unchon.”

“Oh?” Ethan raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with skepticism.

Reginald sighed, “Mr. Smith, I came here this time to…reconcile our past grievances.”

“Reconcile past grievances?” The sneer on Ethan’s face grew thicker.

“I killed your father, and you want to reconcile with me?” Ethan sneered incessantly.