Military Lord of the White Coats

Four great Gods of War, five major Kings of War, and one hundred thousand White Coats all expressed a passionate fighting spirit. The aura of battle and blood permeated the air and vengeance could be seen on each person’s face.

In their minds, the mistreatment of Bruce White’s family was the mistreatment of the entire White Coat Battle Division. Anyone who dared to challenge the authority and dominance of the White Coats had to pay for their mistakes!

At this time, as soon as Bruce White gave the order, the hundred thousand White Coats would no doubt go to Porta without hesitation and chop that criminal Thomas Zane into a thousand little pieces.

But Bruce White did not make such a decision. Instead, his order puzzled everyone.

“Withdraw!”

Bruce White ordered the four Gods of War, four Kings of War, and one hundred thousand White Coats to return to their garrison, leaving only Kirin behind with him.

The death of one man, for Bruce White, was a piece of cake.

However, Thomas Zane was the reason for his imprisonment and the tragic death of his foster father. How could this account be settled simply with the death of one man?

No, he would attend the celebration of the Zane Corporation. Not only would he go, but he was also going to bring a generous gift for that despicable pair of human waste, Thomas Zane and Peggy Vade!

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!

This had always been the iron-clad principle of Bruce White. From this moment forward, if Thomas Zane wanted to die, he had to ask Bruce White for permission!

“Brothers-in-arms, Langdon still needs you and the 55,200-kilometer border of Langdon also needs to be patrolled by the White Coat Battle Division!

“As guardians of heaven and earth, we must set an example to all living souls and teach the past to future generations. Create lasting peace for all ages!

“Go back to the battlefield. I will be in Langdon, waiting for everyone’s triumphant return!”

Bruce White stood in front of the one hundred thousand White Coats, against the wind. All one hundred thousand White Coats looked reluctant, their eyes filled with an unwillingness to leave their commander behind.

“Guardians of heaven and earth, set an example to all living souls, and teach the past to future generations. Create lasting peace for all ages!”

This was the ambitious promise made in front of the one hundred thousand White Coats when the White Coat Battle Division was established. It was also the lifelong pursuit of every White Coat.

At this moment, one hundred thousand White Coats shouted out this vow. Their voice reverberated through the heavens.

At this moment, all the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be dispelled by the united voice of these one hundred thousand White Coats. Dazzling sunlight was shining over the world and it spilled over the faces of the White Coats with radiant brilliance!

“Heaven at your command!”

“Earth at your command!”

“Black at your command!”

“Yellow at your command!”

…

“The entire White Coat Battle Division is at your command!”

“Farewell to our Lord! Long Live Our Lord!”

Boom!

The one hundred thousand White Coats saluted Bruce White with grave and solemn formality.

Bruce White straightened his back at the sight. It was evident from his face that he was greatly moved by the gesture.

With troops like this, what more could a commander ask for?

“Go! Go back to your battlefield, defend your home and your country. Create lasting peace for all ages!!!”

Bruce White remained where he was, maintaining the salute as he watched the departure of the White Coats one after another.

After a long while, Bruce White lowered his arm slowly. One hundred thousand White Coats had departed for the battlefield that they were familiar with in order to continue their work defending their home and country.

The situation around the villa was clear. Fred Muller personally took it upon himself to cut down Jason Stuart’s father, Timothy Stuart, and execute him.

Everything had returned to normal. The smell of blood at the site was the only evidence of what took place there.

At the same time, the Commander-in-Chief of the Javon Battle Division, Fred Muller’s immediate supervisor, was late to the party as he arrived at the scene belatedly.

He was taken aback by the bloody sight, shaken to the core. He couldn’t help but remember a saying: Those who defied the military lords will die a horrible death!

“Take over and clean it up.”

Bruce White gave his last command and left the scene with Kirin.

But just as he reached the bottom of the mountain, he ran into Priscilla Liam who came at the behest of Brianne Taylor, to inquire about the latest news.

As soon as Priscilla Liam saw Bruce White, she took out a bank debit card and said, “Brianne went back to Porta. Before she left, she asked me to tell you not to look for her.

“This is the debit card she left for you. It has the $50,000 she saved from working.

“She wants you…to take the money, find a place where no one knows you, and start a new life.”

Boom!

After hearing these words, Bruce White trembled and his eyes turned red again.

“Why?! What the hell is this?” Bruce White asked emotionally.

Priscilla Liam hesitated for a minute, then replied sympathetically, “It’s the old lady from the Taylors who phoned and asked her to go back.”

The old lady from the Taylors?

When he heard this, a mean and austere face appeared in Bruce White’s mind.

Immediately he turned to Priscilla Liam. “Miss Liam, please help me take care of my mother while I am away. If there are any problems, you can call me at any time.”

Priscilla Liam nodded. However, she was looking at Bruce White with a hesitant expression.

“Is there anything else?” Bruce White was in a hurry to get to Porta and did not want to waste any more time. However, Priscilla Liam seemed to have something else to say, yet was unable to squeeze a word out for the longest time.

“I know what you want to ask. Yes, I am the one who called everyone over. But my situation is complicated, there is nothing to be gained by knowing too much. I hope Miss Liam can keep it a secret for me,” Bruce White said unceremoniously.

Wow!

After hearing what he had to say, Priscilla Liam’s heart gave a sudden shudder. There was a look of great trepidation on her face.

Indeed! He was not the person everyone thought him to be!

Priscilla Liam tried very hard to digest all this information, but she found that her heart had been greatly disturbed and she couldn’t calm down for the longest time. She didn’t even realize that Bruce White had left.

She didn’t get herself together until her father, Wallace Liam, and a group of high-flying figures in Javon rushed over.

“Where is he? Where did he go?” Quentin Stark, Javon’s Governor, asked first.

Quentin Stark and the others had just arrived at the villa. Upon learning that Bruce White had already left, they brought Wallace Liam along and rushed over.

But they were still too late and were destined to miss him after all.

After hearing the news that Bruce White had left Javon, everyone was disappointed, to say the least. Fortunately, his adoptive mother, Tiffany Wooten, was still in Javon, and there was a chance that they might catch a glimpse of him again in the future.

When he thought about this, Quentin Stark immediately instructed Hanson Holt, Chief of the Executive Bureau, “Hanson! Make sure to reinforce security. Nothing can go wrong with Mr. White’s mother!”

Hanson Holt nodded gravely. Even if Quentin Stark didn’t remind him, he would have done that all the same.

Priscilla Liam stared at these heavyweights from Javon in amazement, waves of chills running up her spine.

“Dad, who exactly is Brianne’s brother? Why are you, even the Governor and the Chief, so…?” Priscilla Liam lowered her voice and asked.

When Wallace Liam heard her, and as if he thought of something horrible, he shuddered. Immediately, he said to Priscilla Liam in an apprehensive voice, “Don’t ask anything about him anymore. All you need to know is that just an hour ago, the Stuarts have been wiped out from the face of this earth forever!”

Wi-wiped out? The Stuarts, who were as influential as the sun in the sky, wiped out just like that?

Wow!

Priscilla Liam suddenly felt unsteady and she staggered a little, almost falling to the ground. She kept asking herself quietly in her mind, “Bruce White, who is he, exactly? Who…”

After leaving the villa, Bruce White and Kirin rushed to the airport as quickly as they could. Stanley Chase had already made arrangements for them to board the earliest flight to Porta.

When the two of them arrived in Porta, it was already past five o’clock in the afternoon. There was less than two hours before the celebration of the Zane Corporation began.

As soon as he got off the plane, Kirin handed the phone to Bruce White.. “Almighty, there is news from the Green Dragon.”