Go After My Ex-wife
Chapter 1128 Get Out of My Way

The head of the Cole family was Yousif. Their boss was one of Yousif's wives, Meica. Just based on this information, the Atkinson family had to respect them.

It did not take long for Santiago to head in. When he entered the room, he glanced at the people around him and he then stood behind Zorion. Zorion raised his hand, seemingly holding a knife. However, everything happened too quickly. It was a blur, and the man suddenly lost his breath. Under the watchful eyes of the public, a man fell to the ground with his eyes widened, facing the ceiling with his neck tilted to the side. He breathed his last breath just like that.

Screams of panic could be heard, people were cowering and scampering near his corpse.

Santiago looked around but did not say anything.

Zorion stepped on the person on the ground and walked forward.

"I want to find someone, and I demand that everyone will work together. To anyone who has a clue regarding the person in this photo, speak up and we'll get along well."

Zorion took out the photo and showed it to the staff present. In fact, many people had seen her, but no one stood up.

Santiago drew a military knife from his side. "Well, I'll start from the first person. Come over here."

Santiago spoke with a drawl, sounding casual yet bone-chilling, as if he was a devil from h*ll. The moment he opened his mouth, a deadly atmosphere spread throughout the room. Everyone screamed out of fear. Some cowards even fainted in a flash.

Raeleigh too did not know how she came in with Scarlette. When she entered, the dead body on the ground was the first thing she saw. She was stunned, and Scarlette was also flustered.

It was not that they had never seen a dead person before, it was just that the series of events were too strange. Even Scarlette was panicking.

Meanwhile, Raeleigh gradually calmed down from the sidelines. She seemed to know that something terrible had happened that time.

In this world, there was a kind of madness that could turn a person into a demon.

Almost everyone in the world knew of Zorion's love for Deanna. He would never let anything bad happen to her, absolutely not. Nonetheless, God was not on her side that time. If looks could kill, then everyone in the room would be dead ages ago, including herself.

The news of Deanna's kidnapping had driven Zorion up the wall. Knowing that she had been sold off as a s*x slave had pushed him to a state of madness, with his eyes gleaming with deranged anger. Raeleigh could imagine that many people could not understand how a murderer had the urge to kill another. However, Raeleigh thought that they had been trained in such an environment since they were young. They had both a ruthless side and a gentle side. They did not want to expose their ferocious side, but some people always provoked them by doing things that made everyone lose control. Looking at Zorion, Raeleigh frowned deeply. It was unimaginable that Deanna had really been taken away by an old man, just like the two people had said, and something had happened. What would be the fate of these people in front of her?

Then, something dropped onto the floor, and she looked at the ground where the sound came from. At that time, Santiago had dropped the edge of the military knife on the ground. The knife dragged behind him while he walked, and a crisp sound could be heard

Everyone gasped and they immediately stood up, trembling. Santiago walked towards the person on the left, and that person was the first one to expire.

Raeleigh walked over immediately and tugged at his hand. She blocked him from acting out. "Don't act like this."

"Get out of the way." His face was pale. Raeleigh was frustrated and upset too, but this was not the solution.

"Killing can't solve anything. You must believe that I have a way." She turned around and looked at them. "My name is Raeleigh. It's my sister, Helma Anson, in the picture. Have you ever seen her? This is my sister's classmate, and he's helping me look for her. If you tell me the truth, then I promise you won't get hurt. Otherwise, you have seen the consequences. They are all crazy. They will do something irreversible."

As Raeleigh spoke, Scarlette ran forward too, saying, "Hurry up and tell them. Don't waste time. The only chance for you to survive is to spill what you know."

Still, no one dared to say anything. Raeleigh added exasperatedly, "Now that something has happened to her, the most important thing is to save her. If you don't tell us, then death will be the only way out." In the end, someone could not hold back and spoke up, stammering. "I know, I know who took her away. I also thought about letting her go, but our boss's daughter has a feud with her. That's why we didn't dare to do it."

"Me too."

"Me too."

A lot of people stood up, and Raeleigh ran over at once. "Then, who took her away?"

"It's an old man. His name is Salman Clark. We all know that he's perverted. He took her away. He lives in the Sheya Villa. I also know the house number. I've been there. Believe me, and I'll take you there. I just hope that you can spare our lives as we're only working here."

Raeleigh yanked him over immediately. "If a few of you lead the way, then nothing will happen here."

She dragged the man to Zorion, who then turned around and strode off. His expression was so sinister that he seemed like a different person entirely, and no one was able to recognize him. Raeleigh followed him closely. A few of them got into his car, and they swiftly arrived at the Sheya Villa.

After getting down, Raeleigh followed them to Salman's house. It was already dark, and there was hardly anyone in the vicinity. Zorion's men kicked the door open, and he strode in. Salman's family hurried out from inside the house. His little grandchild, who was about six years old, stared at them with wide eyes, and burst into tears when he saw the men.

Salman's family members were also frightened. One of the girls was standing to one side. She was about sixteen years old. Zorion saw her first and asked, "What's your name?"

She did not reply to him, and his face did not look very good.

Salman was an old man. He walked over and replied, "She's the daughter of my second wife."

"Second wife?" Zorion looked at Salman. "Are you Salman Clark?"

Salman nodded. "Yes, I am. Who are you people? What are you doing at my house?"

"Some time ago, at The North And South Resort, you bought a girl about the same age as her and took her away. You paid 500, 000 dollars. Is that true?"

Hearing this, Salman's lined face turned pale, and he immediately croaked, "No, no..."

"You're still denying it? At that time, you were lascivious enough to have offered a bid of 500, 000 dollars. We suggest that you should not tire yourself and let the other youngsters have a chance. We just want you to let go of the girl. She is like a child. We don't know what happened, but you took her away, and you still insist that it wasn't you."

Immediately afterwards, the man they were looking for, Salman, started pointing and cursing. Zorion raised his hand for a knife, and Santiago handed it to him. As soon as Raeleigh saw that, she swiftly dashed in front of him.

However, before she could speak, Zorion sneered. "Get out of my way."