The God of War

Chapter 227

The God of War Chapter 227

At four o’clock in the afternoon, about 200 kilometers away from Ocean City, Roselyn’s hometown, Easton Village.

It was a rural area surrounded by mountains. The road there was rugged to go. The Easton family was the villagers’ pride for their achievement in the city.

“Jorge’s here!”

“Let’s go and welcome Jorge! He is Albert’s matrilocal son-in-law!”

“Matrilocal son-in-law? Isn’t he a pushover? What can a pushover do to help?”

Before Jorge’s coming, the great intersection of this village had been filled with villagers. They gathered together and gabbled about the Easton’s and Jorge.

Right at the time.

A red Porsche rushed in as a red light and stopped before the villagers slowly.

“Who is Jonah?”

Getting off the Porsche, Jorge glanced at the crowd and asked, “What’s the matter? Take your time. I’m here for you.”

Jonah Easton was the head of Easton Village. Jonah struggled to get out of the crowd and said, coughing with a sad look, “Jorge, right? Our village has been suffering a strange thing in the past few months.

“Our villagers are getting sick and going to the hospital. The strange thing is that their diagnoses are astonishingly similar: stomach disease that is caused by unsatisfactory diet hygiene. Villagers with mild symptoms suffer from stomach ulcers, and the critical ones get early-stage stomach cancer. The whole village was in a panic. We have raised some money and asked a specialized institute to check the water quality. But the result was negative.”

Jonah wore a bitter expression and sighed, “We are wondering if Albert can find us some reliable experts. This is too much for us to suffer!”

Jorge frowned a little.

The large-scale outbreak was always related to the environment. Easton Village was a remote mountainous area. With excellent water quality and fertile land, the villagers were self-sufficient. Therefore, they seldom had the chance to get food outside the village.

Considering the given situation, Jorge asked,

“Uncle Jonah.

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Before Jorge finished talking, Jonah nodded repeatedly and said,

“Yes, yes! Half a year ago, a pharmaceutical factory was built in the North Mountain, and then many crops nearby died, but…”

Jonah hesitated and then continued, “But the factory told us that they have purification equipment and will not affect the surrounding environment. And many of our villagers work there!”

Pharmaceutical factory? Jorge’s eyes lit up slightly. He told the villagers, “Guys, go home and wait for my news. I’ll go to the factory to take a look.”

After finishing talking, Jorge was about to leave.

“Jorge, wait a minute!”

Jonah called. Then he beckoned a crew-cut young man in his twenties to come and introduced the young man to Jorge, “This is my son, Skyler Easton. He will lead the road for you.”

Jorge took the advice and got in the car with Skyler, who looked simple and honest. The car roared away toward the North Mountain along the village road.

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The North Mountain was about five or six miles away from Easton Village. Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

“Jorge, here we are!”

In the passenger seat of the Porsche, Skyler pointed to a modern industrial zone and said, “That’s the pharmaceutical factory. I heard that the boss is a northerner, whose surname is Dougherty.”

The Dougherty family from the North?

Jorge’s expression did not change at all. He parked the Porsche by the side of the road and went ahead to the factory.

“Who are you?”

When the two security guards noticed that Jorge and Skyler were coming from afar, they rushed out with batons on their waists and snapped, “Do you have an appointment? Only authorized people are allowed here.”

Skyler smiled apologetically and shook his head, “We just want to have a visit around. We won’t…”

“We will. We need to go inside to have a look.”

Jorge interrupted Skyler. He said indifferently, “I think villagers’ illness is related to this factory’s drainage system. Please let us in if you are perfectly qualified.”

The two security guards looked at each other, then turned to look at Jorge and sneered, “Kid, who are you!? Want to go in? Dream of it! Fuck off! Now!”

Then, they swaggered towards the security room.

“Refuse to open the door?”

Jorge’s gaze turned cold. He held the alloy shrink gate and exerted force on it slowly.

The high-strength alloy door creaked as he dragged it.

The sound made people’s hair stand on end.

“What? How come?”

The two security guards had not reached the security room.

They heard the noise and were shocked by the scene: a man broke the alloy door with only one hand!

‘How can that be possible? Can his fingers be stronger than the steel? Is he a human?’

“Mr. Don!”

One of the security guards was terrified and dared not look down upon Jorge. The security guard trembled to ask for help through his walkie-talkie, “A man is making trouble at the gate! He broke the

shrink door all by his bare hand! He is too strong for us to deal with!”

A low middle-aged man’s voice came from the walkie-talkie,

“Dare to make trouble at our factory?! He’ll pay for his ignorance.