Chapter 228
The car began to heat, the cops were all sweating.
“Hey, put on the AC” one of the cops suggested, suddenly, fire erupted from the body, of the man sitting at the back seat.
“Ahh!”
All the cops in the car shrieked, the car, exploded, and heavy flames, consumed the structure of the car.
A cop at the other car, peeped at the rearview, “what is that?”
The driver slowed down, signaling the car leading the way to stop.
They came out of the cars, and approached the car in flames.
“Call for an ambulance” the sheriff instructed.
Sylvester watched from the rearview, and saw the man, accompanied by fire all over his body, approached his car.
His lips curled up in satisfaction, the flames went off.
And he entered the car naked, Sylvester nodded his head, and ignited the car engine, he geared the car towards the direction of the Old Castle.
He pulled over, and Sylvester came out of the car.
He looked around the courtyard, and saw that, various part of the building have been damage, even the gate.
Sylvester clenched his fists, anger surged in him.
He strode towards the building, and the man behind him followed, he saw the dead body of Oliver.
“Throw him away” he ordered, and saw his heart on the floor.
The naked man, carried him on his shoulder, and threw his dead body on the front of the gate, and returned to him.
“Clean here” he ordered, and walked towards the cell room, he saw that the lock has been broken, his face darkened.
He went up to his room, and stood at the window side, he saw an ambulance bus driving towards the direction of the house.
The ambulance van stopped, and two people stepped out of the van, they went over to where the cold body of Oliver lie lifeless, with stretcher.
They carried him on the stretcher, and tucked him inside the van, and drove off.
Sylvester watched all these with a gloomy face, he clenched his fists.
Jeame pulled over the car, and stepped out of the car, he walked towards a shop. Three girls saw him, and froze.
He simply strode towards the shop, ignoring the girls gawking at him.
“He is so handsome”
“Damn, fucking cute!”
“I will go take a selfie with him” The three of them commented.
Jeame held the doorknob, and pushed open the door, the male shopkeeper stared at him with an awe expression face, his mouth gape.
“Get me that mask” he said, calmly, the shopkeeper kept on staring at him.
He grumbled with frustration “mask!” he said once again, the shopkeeper nodded instinctively, and got the mask for him.
He handed over the mask to him, he took it, and tried to bring out dollar bills from his pocket, to pay.
“I will pay” a voice said behind him.
The flushed girl, with her shaking hands, and pounding heart, walked towards the counter.
“Thank you” Jeame appreciated, and .