Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 276

Ralphie struggled to open his eyes. He was greatly relieved to see the arrow in the wall.

Anyway, he was a father!

Aubree's brother touched his ears first when he opened his eyes. Then a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"Wow, as a father, you indeed love your son. Ralphie, you're truly great. Since you're not willing to shoot your son, then I'll have to do something to you."

Emmett raised his chin and his people immediately ran over, holding shiny daggers for slaughtering cattle!

"Ah, no! No!" Aubree's brother cried out. He was pressed against the wall by these people.

The moment Ralphie saw the dagger, he was so frightened that he had forgot that he was a father.

His face was pale and his legs trembled as he shrank into the corner in horror.

Those men from the ZH Clan would never let him go.

One of them rushed over and pressed Ralphie down. Then he stabbed Ralphie.

With a flash of white light, there was blood.

"Ah!"

Ralphie let out a miserable scream. Then, he hid in the corner and covered one of his ears as he screamed.

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"Oh no! Dad! Dad...."

Aubree's brother cried so hard that he couldn't stand up. But at the same time, he was filled with fear.

Aubree's mother almost couldn't carry on. She covered her chest with her hand and was about to faint.

"Come on. Don't waste my time."

Emmett was very calm. He didn't take it seriously at all.

Kayden immediately commanded his man and took Mrs. Hughes's hand to turn the turntable.

This time, the turntable pointer pointed at the thigh.

The bow was handed over to Aubree's brother.

His hands were shaking as he raised the bow. Then he aimed at his father.

One of Ralphie's ears was bleeding and his entire body was stained with blood. He endured the intense pain of losing his ear and stood next to the wall, trembling.

Kayden said, "I've reminded you."

"If you can't shoot your dad in the thigh, we'll cut a piece of meat off your thigh."

"I guess it can make two pieces of steak."

Blimey!

All the policemen were so scared that their legs were shaking. A few of them were even going to vomit.

The director was so scared that he fainted for the second time.

Aubree's brother's arms trembled constantly, as if he was about to faint.

Finally, Aubree's brother shot the arrow.

"Ah!"

Ralphie cried out again.

That arrow accurately hit Ralphie's thigh.

"Damn brat! You actually shot me! Ah ... it hurts!"

Ralphie's leg trembled violently. His face was so pale because of excessive bleeding, as pale as paper.

Aubree's brother gritted his teeth. He looked ferocious and tears flowing wildly.

"Dad, I'm scared. I'm afraid they will cut out my thigh!"

The prize wheel spun again. This time, it stopped at the eyes!

It was Ralphie's turn to shoot his son.

Aubree's brother was frightened and shook his head.

"No ... don't ... Don't shoot me in the eye ... Don't, It hurts. Don't...."

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It was all this Emmett!

It was all his fault!

Since Emmett was determined to kill his entire family, it would be useless for him to struggle.

Suddenly, heroic spirit appeared on Ralphie. He became valiant and didn't want to care about the consequences.

Emmett, I was gonna kill you!

Ralphie held the bow tightly and suddenly put on a new arrow. He quickly shot towards Emmett, who was sitting a few meters away.

"Emmett! I want you to die with us!"

With a loud roar an arrow was shot out swiftly.

"Master Smith! Watch out!" Kayden screamed and rushed over.

Unfortunately, it was too late. After all, Kayden's speed could not be compared to the speed of the arrow.

Seeing that the arrow was about to hit his forehead, Emmett raised his hand and easily grabbed the arrow.

Only then did Kayden let out a sigh of relief!

Damn! Ralphie was fearless!

He actually dared to kill Master Smith!

A group of young people had already pounced on Ralphie and pressed him under their feet. Then, they punched and kicked him as if he was a pile of cotton.

Emmett took the arrow and looked at it. A mocking smile appeared on his face as he lightly threw the arrow.

Whoosh!

The arrow steadily stabbed into Aubree's brother's hand, piercing through his hand.

"Ah ... it hurts...."

Aubree's brother's entire body trembled, and he felt the pain all over his body.

Emmett said indifferently, "Which one of your hand has pulled my woman's hair? If you dare to pull my woman's hair, it's useless for you to keep that finger? Cut off all ten of his fingers and feed them to the dog."

Hearing the order, everyone present was shocked!

A few policemen couldn't stand this any longer and fainted.

And others bent over and vomited.

The director's legs and knees were stuck together, and there was urine in his crotch.

It's too horrible!

The screams sounded in the room, as if it was a slaughterhouse.

At this time, Emmett's phone vibrated.

He calmed down and picked up his phone. It was from the hospital.

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"Hello? This is Emmett."

"Mr. Smith, your wife is awake."

"Oh? Is that so?" Hearing this news, Emmett immediately stood up. He walked into a room, closed the door, and came to a quiet environment. He nervously asked,

"How is she? What do you think of her condition?"

"Mm, don't worry, Mr. Smith. She's fine. She drank some water and didn't complain about the pain. She just fell asleep again. I just want to give you some update. Please rest assured."

Emmett heaved a sigh of relief.

He looked better, and he was like a refined and elegant master.

"Please take good care of her. I'll be there soon. Thanks."

"Mr. Smith, never mind. This is my job and responsibility. I will try my best to take good care of your wife!"

"You can order any of my subordinates outside. If there's anything you need, just let them do it, and you can tell them whatever you need. I'll give you a reward when I get back."

"Hah, Mr. Smith, please rest assured. Madam is fine."

After hanging up the call, Emmett pressed his fingers into his temples.

He had to think about how to deal with the matter of Elaine.

How should he protect Elaine, and not let Juliana discover it?

He thought for a while and called Marina.

Marina was sleeping soundly when the phone rang.

It rang for a while before she picked it up.

"Oh? Who is it?"

She was still in a daze and wasn't fully awake.

She had suffered insomnia for the past few nights. She was too tired tonight and could not hold on any longer. Thus, she just lay down and fell asleep.

She was too sleepy.

"It's me, Emmett."

"Ah?"

Hearing Emmett's words, Marina was suddenly awake.

Emmett cut to the chase. "Pack up your things and go to the Central Hospital immediately."

"Huh? Central Hospital? Why?"

"Don't ask about why. You just say that you have a stomachache and go to the seventh floor of the hospital."

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"Alright. Then I'll go in the morning...."

"No way! You have to go now! I'll give you half an hour to pack up. I'll send someone to pick you up."

"Uh ... Alright...."

Marina was confused, and her sleepiness was gone. She got out of bed and began to pack up.

She didn't understand why Emmett asked her to do this. She only knew that Emmett had his reason for everything!

After hanging up the phone call with Marina, Emmett walked out.

The room was very disgusting now.

The three members of the Hughes family were all on the verge of dying.

Blood was all over the ground.

It ever splattered against the wall!

Emmett was calm, as if he didn't see it.

He began to smoke a second cigarette and looked coldly at the director.

"Sir, I heard that Ralphie is your good friend, or your brother?"

The director didn't even have the strength to speak. He sobbed and replied.

"No ... Absolutely not ... I don't know him...."

When life and death are at stake, he didn't care about the friendship.

"Oh, then it seems that you didn't allow Ralphie to act recklessly in the police station and use lynching randomly. Right?"

"No! Absolutely not! It has nothing to do with me! I don't know anything about this! I don't know anything about it at all!"

Emmett smiled and nodded. As the smoke surrounded his face, he looked exceptionally charming.

"Alright. Since it has nothing to do with you, then I'll leave the traffic accident that happened in the wilderness tonight to you. Mr. Hughes' family drove to the wilderness to explore and fell off the cliff. The three corpses all exploded. Sir, can you handle this?"

The director trembled, his face covered in fear. He nodded.

"I can handle it! I definitely can! Don't worry, Mr. Smith. Leave it to me. Everything is under control!"

All the policemen were horrified.

Three people fell off the cliff and died. This was the news they should get.

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Emmett showed a graceful smile. "Sir, you're wrong. You are not doing it for me."

"You're doing this for the people, and for the government. Understood?"

"Yes, yes. Understood!"