The Man Back from Hell

Chapter 4

Meanwhile, in the U.S. Operational Command Center, the operator finally got in touch with General Powell.

"Simon! Are you trying to commit treason? You've put military bases around the world on high alert with a single order! Do you want to start a world war? Do you want to face a military tribunal? Can you bear the responsibility for this?"

"Mercenaries are storming our borders; assassins are infiltrating our country, even our Special Forces are heading to Wesover City under your command! What the hell is going on?! Don't tell me you have no idea!" The the Secretary of Defense slammed his fist on the table; he was so furious that he would have shot Simon on the spot if he was there.

"Sir…" Simon took a deep breath, suppressing his rage. "The daughter of Master Williams from the Himalayas, a four-year-old girl, was strapped to a cold operating table and drained of countless liters of blood. When her chest was cut open… when she was dissected alive… the Hamilton family didn't even use anesthesia! In my eighteen years of fighting in the Middle East, I've never seen such cruelty and evil!"

"I can assure you we will not harm a single civilian during this military operation. As a disciple of the Sorcerer Supreme, I only seek to use my power to get justice for him."

"Even though the Hamilton family and the Lambert family are the two most powerful families in Wesover City, I will personally send them to hell! Even Jesus himself can't stop me! Even if this operation ends my military career!"

The Secretary of Defense was about to respond to Simon's impassioned speech when someone reported, "Sir! We have a problem! Our computer systems have been hacked! It's the Equation Group, our international hacker group!"

Everyone turned to the large screen at the command center. Dozens of chilling, bloody photos appeared.

In one photo, four-year-old Abbie was strapped to a cold operating table, with a doctor in a white coat digging into her chest for her heart. Next to the table stood a man with a sinister expression, and beside them, Andrea almost fainted from crying.

In the second photo, Jason's son, Toby, lay in the arms of a pretty nurse, looking indifferently at Abbie as he waited for her heart.

The third photo was another depiction of the torture Abbie endured.

There were many more photos of Andrea and Abbie being abused by the Hamilton family.

"Is that Master Williams' daughter?" Seeing the bloody photos on the screen, the entire Operational Command Center fell silent. After several minutes, someone finally whispered, "Is Master Williams behind all this chaos?"

"Who else in this world could wield such influence?"

The Secretary of Defense, trembling as he looked at the gruesome images, muttered to himself, "No wonder... No wonder Simon ordered a hundred thousand Special Forces soldiers to surround Wesover City. No wonder tens of thousands of SPECTRE assassins have infiltrated our country. No wonder the monsters from the Mysterious Valley of Healing have come out in full force. No wonder mercenaries and private armies from warlords are converging on our borders. It's all because of these idiots!"

"Tell the three hundred thousand troops at the border to stand down and let them pass. Let those monsters go to Wesover City and get justice for Master Williams!"

However, upon hearing the Secretary of Defense' orders, several of his subordinates voiced their objections immediately. "Sir, every assassin from SPECTRE has blood on their hands; they've murdered thousands! Furthermore, those mercenaries and private warlords are ruthless killers who only care about money! If we let them all in, Wesover City could become a warzone within an hour; our entire country could descend into chaos!"

The Secretary of Defense raised his hand calmly, silencing the protests. "I trust Simon, and I believe that extraordinary Master will not allow his disciples to kill innocent civilians."

"As for the Hamilton family and Lambert family, they deserve to die! Not just because of the Master's daughter; even if it were an ordinary girl, no one should be drained of blood and have their heart cut out in such a horrific manner!"

"General Wiley, you will lead thirty thousand troops to Wesover City immediately. Inform Homeland Security, the Special Operations Executive, and the police department there. As long as they don't cause chaos, do not hinder them. Provide full support if necessary!"

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Meanwhile, in a skyscraper in Wesover City, Steven Hamilton, the head of the Hamilton family, looked at the photos on his phone and roared in anger, "Who?! Who dares to torment my son?! I will make them pay in blood!" In the photos, Jason was not only missing ears but was also covered in blood and hanging from the gate of the Hamilton Manor. Two hollow steel pipes were inserted into his legs, blood constantly flowing out of his wounds.

He had his precious son at the age of fifty and had always spoiled him immensely. Now, seeing him tortured like this enraged him beyond measure.

"Rock, gather all the Fallen Angels members immediately. We are going to save him! All those who hurt my son will never escape! I will have them all hanged!"

"Yes, sir!" A grey-haired old man replied. He had served the Hamilton family for decades and had never seen Steven so furious.

The Hamilton family's rapid rise over the past few decades was all due to Steven's ties to that infamous gang. He had been a core member of the notorious gang, the Fallen Angels.

Now, with the Hamilton family in power, he had established several local gangs to do his bidding. The central districts of Wesover City were all under his control. Because of this, few dared to cross the Hamilton family.

But today, not only had someone provoked the Hamilton family, they had also turned Jason into a cripple. Steven's rage was understandable.

As Rock was thinking, Steven's phone rang urgently.

He had no desire to answer, but when he saw the caller ID, he frowned. It was York Lambert, the head of the Lambert family.

As soon as the call connected, Steven heard York's furious roar, "Steven! What the hell is going on?! Who killed my grandson?!"

Steven began to tremble violently, "You mean our grandson... Toby, something happened to Toby?"

"Ten minutes ago, someone dumped Toby's body at our gate," York took a deep breath, trying to control his explosive anger, "Wasn't Toby supposed to be with Jason? How could this happen?"

"I don't know either..." Steven gritted his teeth, "I just received the news. Those bastards cut off Jason's ears and broke his legs. I've already ordered Rock to gather all the Fallen Angels and head to Hamilton Manor!"

"Damn it!" York slammed his fist on the table, "I'm coming with you. I need to kill the bastards who killed my grandson and tortured Jason with my own hands!"

Steven gritted his teeth, "We'll meet at Hamilton Manor. Today, I will personally send the culprits to hell!" He hung up the phone.

The Hamilton family and the Lambert family gathered thousands of people and headed towards Hamilton Manor.