Awakening the War God

Chapter 63 Mr. Gale

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"Miss Foster, Mr. Gabriel isn't here, and I haven't seen him for days," Thomas said helplessly. "Our salary is low, and we can't afford to have you perform here. It hasn't been peaceful these days, so you'd better go back!"

"Did Gabriel ask you to drive me away?" Ava huffed, pouting.

Without waiting for Thomas's explanation, she believed that Gabriel didn't want to see her.

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became. Unable to hold back, she shouted, "Gabriel, what kind of man are you? Even if we've broken up, you don't dare to face me? If you don't come out, I'll blow up your bar."

As soon as Ava finished shouting, the door swung open.

It was not blown up, but someone had booted it open.

"Holy cow, you're right."

Thomas was furious and turned around to see who had caused this.

They had just replaced the door, which cost several thousand dollars.

A group of people swarmed in through the busted door.

They looked menacing, with clubs and knives in their hands.

In seven or eight seconds, everyone had entered.

There were approximately a hundred people.

Ava was frightened. This was going to turn into a brawl.

As a weak woman, running away was the best option.

She hugged her guitar and crept over to Thomas's side, awkwardly smiling, "Do you have a backdoor here? I've thought about it, and this job isn't suitable for me. I'm leaving!"

"The backdoor is probably already blocked by their people. We can't get out!"

Thomas's expression became serious. He had no time for her.

He grabbed a bottle of alcohol and smashed it on the ground, shouting, "Twelve Birds of Silverwood! We've trained for so many days, and it's time to test your strength. Everyone, arm yourselves!"

From various corners of the bar, twelve burly men in black clothes rushed out.

Each of them held a machete in their hands.

Following Gabriel's advice, he carefully selected these trustworthy and strong men to become his subordinates. They were called the Twelve Birds.

Every day, he and the Twelve Birds trained in the arena on the eighth floor.

Each of them could take on five men.

The glint of cold weapons made Ava's hair stand on end.

She kept cowering in the corner.

And she muttered to herself, "You can't see me!"

"Ah!" She suddenly bumped into someone's arms.

She looked up and saw a guy with flying red hair and a bizarre jacket.

Half of his face was covered by his hair, and he had a star sticker on his face, looking quite silly.

"Excuse me, I need to go to the restroom." She bent down, trying to pass by the guy.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration lit up her mind, and she raised her head abruptly.

Why did this guy look a bit familiar?

Staring intently for a while, she burst into laughter and shouted, "Gab... Mmm!"

"Don't shout. I'm not Gabriel. Please call me Mr. Gale!"

The non-mainstream guy wore a melancholic expression, tilting his head and covering Ava's mouth.

Flicking his hair, he said, "I will let you go, but don't scream and wake me up from the lost dream."

Ava's eyelashes fluttered like small fans.

After the man released her, she couldn't hold back anymore.

She squatted down and covered her mouth, laughing uncontrollably.

She was sure that it was Gabriel.

His red, fly hair and the sticker on his face were like things from ten years ago.

Gabriel was in a hippy style.

It was hilarious.

Gabriel also squatted down, feeling speechless.

To conceal his identity, he had gone to a barber shop and dressed him up like this.

To his surprise, Ava recognized him even though half of his face was covered.

It was a complete failure and a rare disgrace.

"Okay, stop laughing. Just stay here to watch the show. If you laugh again, I'll strip you naked!"

With this threat, Gabriel poked out his head.

Thomas was holding his ground. It seemed that he wasn't wrong about this man.

Thomas was tough and trustworthy.

"Okay, let's watch the show!" Ava suppressed her laughter, glancing at Gabriel.

Then, she couldn't help herself...

Not far away, Thomas was facing off with a hundred people with only twelve of his men.

Despite being outnumbered, they were not afraid and exuded great strength, with a desperate attitude.

"Mr. Norton, as the leader of the Silverwood Clan, you seem to be taking advantage of us small fries. I don't seem to have offended you, so why bring so many people? When we're open for business, I'll send an invitation to you."

Faced with so many people, Thomas remained calm.

He rubbed his head and smiled.

Opposite him, the guy with sleek hair and in a suit chewed on a toothpick. Revealing his gold teeth, he snorted, "Tom, I didn't come today to joke around with you.

"You know the purpose of my visit. You took Gabriel as your boss, and you provoked the wrong man.

"Today, as long as you submit to me, cut off ties with that Gabriel, and join my gang, then everything will be fine. Everyone will be happy.

"There's no need to go against everyone in Silverwood just for Gabriel!

"Your new shop isn't even open yet. It would be a pity if we smashed it and killed an honest man like you.

"So, just take my advice and join me under my banner!"

Clarence got straight to the point without beating around the bush.

His message was clear. As long as Thomas cut off his ties with Gabriel and joined Clarence's gang, he would be fine.

Then this place would belong to the Ghostly Purgatory Hall.

If Thomas refused to appreciate it, he would be killed, and his store would be smashed.

It would be up to Thomas's choice.

In the distance, Gabriel's eyes turned serious as he waited for Thomas to make his decision.

Thomas's choice would determine his position in Gabriel's heart.

The result of the test would soon come out.

The atmosphere was tense.

To fight or to make peace would be Thomas's choice.

Thomas rubbed his bald head with his left hand, looking conflicted.

Suddenly, he let out a long howl, and his eyes brightened as he said, 'When I was little, I used to fight with boys and pull down the pants of girls. As I grew up, I started robbing and kidnapping. I have always been a thug.

"Although I am a thug, on the streets, everyone who meets me will say that I'm always faithful to my friends.

"Even thugs have principles. Otherwise, they will be no better than animals.

"To be honest, I've never submitted to anyone since I was born, except for my boss, Gabriel!"

"I called him my boss, and he will be my boss all my life.

"If you want me to betray him, then go ahead and ask me if the knife in my hand will agree.

"I bought this clubhouse for my boss. If you want to take it away, it's simple. Step over my dead body!"

His words were inspiring and dominating.

Once a person had faith, they would be fearless.

Even if they are outnumbered and destined to lose, they would stand tall and proud.

That was what it meant to be a real man.

"Tom, I knew I didn't misjudge you. From now on, you will be under my wing."

Gabriel, who was in the corner, was very pleased.

Every word that Thomas spoke touched his heart.

He was a real man, and Gabriel decided to see him as a brother.

"So, what should I be called in the family?"

Ava, who was squatting with Gabriel, asked playfully.

"You..." Gabriel huffed. "You want to join the Gale family? What's your level? Go home and get a perm on your hair before you come back."