Jeff The Killer Liu Novels & Stories

But Why? It was Liam's decision to let Lucas in his life, and why not? Lucas was everything one could ask. He was loving by nature and caring for him. He didnt suffocated him. Then why was Jeffery so against, just because he was a Mafia King. And even if he was, so was Jeffery. How was Jeffery able to protect him if Jeffery thought Lucas is danger for him? What if someday Lucas killed him silently or in front of Jeffery? What could he do? Was he able to fight him back? Liam knew he couldn’t.

I n the days that followed, I worked on another client’s case. Though Jeff hadn’t called, I figured they were working hard at finding Leung’s killer. In the meantime, I looked for news of Leung’s funeral on the internet before turning to YouTube. There, I was lucky to find postings from Kanji Yang. In grief, he made announcements for the family and shared the family’s gratitude for the love and support from friends. While researching this, my phone rang.

I removed my rifle from his forehead and squatted in front of him. Cupping his bleeding chin in my right hand, forcing him to look at me. “Are you fucking dumb? I hate quiet ones.” That’s when mimicking Mark’s tone enraged me. “So you’re the infamous Mafia Boss of DarZ group. Xavier Hill who is in reality Ceo Japhet Lukers,” Mark chuckled. “The face reveal challenge is won by Ceo Japhet Lukers,” his brother Karl laughed.

“You and Father planned it. You wanted me out of the way. And you got what you wanted.” Jeffrey shook his head vehemently. “I didn’t know any of that! I didn’t even know what happened the night you disappeared. They told me you died.” “Liar.” Liam’s voice darkened. “You’ve always been a liar, little brother.” My heart ached at the torment in Jeffrey’s eyes. I wanted to reach for him, but I knew I couldn’t—not when Liam’s fury could make him snap with the smallest movement. Jeffrey’s voice shook, but he didn’t look away.

Jeffrey replied, the air tenser. "Mention the amount you want. I'll give it to you so you can stay clear of my sister," Lu said. "And what if I reject it?" "Then, I'll find another language to say the same thing to you," Lu said. "Can't you tell when you're getting someone uncomfortable by your presence?" "You should really shut up, little boy," Jeffrey said. He was either trying to provoke Lucius or clearly map it out that he was older than Lucius. Jeffrey was about four years older than me.

Lu didn’t like it, not at all. It came from letting the girl go. He knew this. When she left, she’d go directly to the police and tell them all about the young Asian man, early 20s, surprisingly muscled and wiry, maybe 130 pounds. 150? He usually wore a T-shirt. A dirty denim jacket when things got cold. Jeans and sneakers. Oh, yes, and he had a knife—long, shiny, very clean and very sharp knife. He murdered his father with that knife. He drives a semi. His name is Lu. He’s killed several other girls. When you find him, it should be the death penalty all the way, please. He hit me in the head with a wrench. It hurt so terribly, so terribly that I threw up, over and over and over. It’s a mira

Not until Liam spoke. “The contractor is here.” I snapped around, and there he was. With long confident strides, Jeff approached us. Tall guy with broad shoulders. Brown haired, paired with soft blue eyes that didn’t match his rugged frame. Something soft clung to him, making it hard to categorize. I couldn’t tell if he was an Alpha, a beta, or an omega. But I couldn’t ask. That was rude. We shook hands. Jeff turned to Liam. “I heard you saying this place can’t be safe,” he said, before flashing a grin. “It definitely can.”

Otherwise, even if he arrived, he would have to face a corpse. "What are you talking about? Doctor Liu, I have to tell you seriously that this person is definitely a liar. Don't be fooled by him!" Piao Xiuyuan still wanted to say something. Unexpectedly, Doctor Liu suddenly looked at him impatiently and said, "I think you are the one who talks nonsense." "Who do you think you are, Doctor Korea? The top doctor of our Sky Country is right in front of us. Can you slander him?" Doctor Liu had never been so angry with people.

The possibility of making it out on her own was slim. Jeff was disturbed. The heaviness in his heart turned to guilt. The realization was unsettling and terrifying. Jeff was a trained fraudster. He cared less about the fate of his victims and had never felt guilty about any of his escapades. Rather, each successful mission was a bravado and a show of his skills and prowess. He was scared to admit the obvious. Love has dampened his brutality, he was human after all. ***** Johnson lived to his words. He had never made empty threats. He had scheduled a meeting with Cole to discuss the change in his plans. He wanted all wedding plans stopped.

] Johan quickly changed his tune and took a look at Liu Feng with disgust. “What bad timing. You get to live for today, Seer. The next time I see you, I will turn you into a meat and blood explosion. Make sure that little chef feeds you well. I’d hate to see an underwhelming splatter of meat and blood when I finally kill you.” Instead of rising to the bait, Liu Feng smirked. “Don’t count on it,” he told Johan, who was now close enough for him to drag into this death pit. With one fluid pull, he jumped up to grab the bomber’s ankle and threw him into the pit while using that momentum to jump out of it. Johan’s yelp became softer as he descended quickly as Liu Feng stumbled around the debris i