Dustin knelt on the ground, guarding Hazel’s body, in a daze.
At this time, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded.
Dustin was finally awakened and looked up, only to see Waylon Lancaster and his men rushing over in a hurry.
The gunfire just now had alarmed the Lancaster Family.
Seeing that his daughter had not returned for a long time, Waylon Lancaster quickly realized that something was wrong and immediately organized troops to come to support.
However, when he walked in and took a look, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He stood stunned on the spot with a face full of disbelief.
He staggered all the way to Hazel’s body, and only after confirming it repeatedly did he let out a shrill scream.
“Daughter! My daughter!”
Waylon Lancaster threw himself in front of the corpse and began to cry loudly.
Since the death of his wife, he and his daughter have been dependent on each other.
He originally thought that he could watch his daughter get married and have children, and then happily hold his grandson in his arms.
Unexpectedly, today, it was the white-haired person who sent the black-haired person.
For a moment, he just felt like his heart was twisting in a knife.
“I’m sorry, it’s all my fault.”
Dustin lowered his head, his face full of guilt.
If it weren’t for him, Gary Montgomery wouldn’t have targeted Hazel.
If Hazel hadn’t saved him, she wouldn’t have died.
He has never dared to make friends because he was afraid of injuring the other person.
Nowadays, it is not easy to meet a good friend, but the other person dies in front of him.
Such a blow made him sad and angry, but more importantly, he blamed himself.
“Why why? Why is this happening?”
“Dustin! It was you who killed my daughter!”
Waylon Lancaster was filled with anger and punched Dustin hard in the face.
Dustin did not use his true energy to resist, and was directly thrown away by the fist. He fell heavily to the ground, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
“I’m ashamed of Hazel. You beat me and scold me, and I deserve it.” Dustin lowered his head, his voice a little hoarse.
“Get out! Get out of here! I don’t want to see you again!” Waylon Lancaster roared with red eyes.
Dustin took a deep look at Hazel’s body, then stood up and left.
All he can do now is to avenge Hazel and make the murderer pay the price.
Whether it was Gary Montgomery or Montgomery Palace, he would seek justice for Hazel even if he risked exposing his identity!
After returning to the car, Dustin made a call and said directly: “Adam Spanner, I want to know the whereabouts of Gary Montgomery, the sooner the better.”
“Okay, wait for me for ten minutes.”
Adam Spanner said nothing, agreed immediately, and then hung up the phone.
Ten minutes later, the phone rang.
Dustin connected, and Adam Spanner’s voice came, simple and clear: “Gary Montgomery is hiding in Yumian Villa. That is Mark Montgomery’s territory, so be careful.”
Dustin responded, hung up the phone, then stepped on the accelerator and headed straight for Yumian Villa.
No matter who protects him today, Gary Montgomery must die.
At this moment, inside Yumian Villa.
Mark Montgomery, the War God stone, was drinking and chatting with a group of relatives and friends.
The people present were almost all high-level officials of Montgomery Palace. They were powerful and capable, with connections in various industries.
It is no exaggeration to say that the normal operation and development of Montgomery Palace are all supported by these people.
One or two may be inconspicuous, but together, the influence will be extremely terrifying.