The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor
Chapter 543

A luxurious ward came into his sight. He looked at the man lying on the bed, then cast his gaze out the window. Ken sighed deeply. "Cousin, call my father. I must kill that b* stard!"

Flynn grit his teeth as his thoughts flew back to that day in the mall. He wanted to approach Miss Tanya and perhaps, make her his. However, his arm ended up getting crushed into powder by Fane. The doctors said it was impossible to save his left arm and that the only way to keep his life was to amputate the arm.

Anger drummed through his veins when he looked at his current state-a disabled man. Ken had never told Flynn's father about this. After all, his cousin came to Middle Province to hang out with him. To some extent, he was responsible for his cousin's accident.

He did call, but he could not get himself to open his mouth and speak the truth. He did not know what to say, or how to say it.

Therefore, he told Flynn to wait a few more days.

Flynn was about to be discharged from the hospital, and it seemed that the call could not be delayed any further.

"Cousin, don't rush it. Perhaps you should tell them once you get back to Lone city" He paused for a while before continuing," Today, I bring you some good news!"

"Hmph! Good news? What kind of news can be good for me? Right now, I just want that bodyguard to die in front of me! Not a simple and quick death-a miserable one!"

Flynn's gaze was still focused on the world beyond the windows. His eyes were full of resentment.

"Haha! You're right about the bodyguard this time! I came today to tell you just that. The b*stard will be in his grave very soon. He'll only be alive for another month at most!" Ken said as he laughed wholeheartedly.

"What do you mean? We'll have to wait another month? Is it that difficult to handle a bodyguard?"

Flynn's face was frosty, obviously dissatisfied with the good news.

"It won't be easy! Our first fighter in the Clark family, Dan Jameson, was not even a worthy opponent. It's extremely tough and challenging to slit that b*stard's throat!

"Moreover, I went to Grandpa Taylor's birthday banquet today and I got to know that this b*stard used to be a head commander in the army. It's just that he lost his commander's token and can't prove it to others. The good thing is we understand and are more aware of his true strength now," Ken expressed.

"Head commander? That won't be easy to deal with!"

Flynn frowned and continued, "You have to find a stronger and more ferocious person to end him! Wait...why do you say we need to wait a month to kill him?"

"That's because this b*stard is about to die from poisoning! From a chronic yet deadly poison. He won't even notice it! Haha!"

With a sinister look in his eyes, Ken spewed, "Don't worry, cousin. I have my own plans and arrangements. I'll be sure to avenge you!"