The Vengeful Son-in-law

Chapter 361

As the hunting competition came to a close, Tom came out of the forest followed by a group of people.

They were about to leave the forest when the Manchurian tiger ran out. Its huge body scared many

people, who took out their weapons and prepared to shoot.

Tom shouted, "Don't even hurt it!"

Now that Tom's words were unbreakable rules, no one dared to disobey his will and they stopped

reflexively.

Tom smiled and walked towards the tiger. It roared and trotted to Tom, then bent down, as if kneeling

down for Tom.

Tom walked up to the tiger and gently stroked its head. Such a ferocious northeast tiger was extremely

obedient in front of him. It seemed that it was not a tiger, but a kitten, which shocked people around!

Amelia looked at him with admiration and affection. The man was so perfect that he actually subdued

the wild Manchurian tiger!

In the zoo, there were indeed a lot of tigers which looked very docile and wouldn't bite people when fed

by caretakers.

The Manchurian tiger, however, had been living in the wild since it was a cub and kept its wild nature.

Anyone would be torn apart in front of it, but now it was under Tom's feet.

Tom's eyes were gentle. These days, he spent his time with the tiger and they felt a deep involvement

with each other. Beside, the tiger was very smart and intelligent, which was very rare. Now the tiger

was saying that he hoped that Tom could take him away. It kept rubbing Tom's hand with its huge head,

acting like a child and pleading with him.

"You belong here. It's not good for you to come with me. I'll come to see you often when I have the

chance. Just go," said Tom gently as if speaking to his own child, stroking the tiger's head.

The tiger seemed to understand what he meant, and there was even a sad and reluctant look in his

eyes, which was amazing!

"Go. Be good," Tom scolded with seriousness.

The Manchurian tiger let out a low roar. It stood up from the ground and started to leave. It looked back

from time to time, and finally looked back at Tom again and let out a loud roar when it walked a few

meters away. Finally, it jumped up and disappeared into the forest.

Tom shook his head helplessly and continued to walk away.

After what happened just now, his image in the eyes of everyone was even more tall and

unfathomable. Some people even suspected that he was reincarnated as a god. Otherwise, how could

he have the ability to communicate with the tiger?

When they came out of the forest, everyone was already waiting there. Seeing that Tom came out first,

they were all stunned as what they saw was different from what they expected.

"What's going on? Why did Tom come out first? Where's Peter?" This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Yeah, where's Peter? Didn't Peter meet Tom?"

"That's possible. Look, Tom's clothes are clean. Obviously, he didn't fight. He definitely didn't meet

Peter."

"Damn it, Tom is really lucky. He even missed Peter. Lucky for him!"

As there were more than 500 participants, not everyone witnessed the battle between Tom and Peter

with. Now that they saw Tom come out unharmed, they all agreed that he was lucky not to meet Peter.

The three bookmakers were frowning with gloomy faces. They could have made a lot of money from

Tom, which was as much as two billion dollars. but it turned out he didn't have a chance to fight Peter.

This was ridiculous!

It meant that Tom's two billion dollars was going to be returned to him. It was so hard for them to return

what they were about to get.

The organizers also frowned, but they still followed the rules and said, "The hunting competition is

officially over. You are the last batch to come out. Show your nameplates."

However, no one showed it. The organizer said, "Please show us your nameplate and let us register.

The person with the highest nameplate is the winner of this hunting competition."

Nobody made a move. At this time, Tom walked up with a bag in his hand and said, "Don't ask them. I

have their nameplates."

The organizers immediately frowned, feeling that Tom was bluffing. There were more than 300 people

here. How could he had all the nameplates? If he was the winner, would Peter agree?

But he still followed the rules and said coldly, "Show me the nameplates you have."

Tom opened the bag and dropped a lot of nameplates. It was so spectacular that many people opened

their eyes wide. God, there were at least 400 nameplates here!

In total, there were only 500 participants, and 400 of them were in Tom's hands, which meant...

Wait, what about Peter?

Soon, someone asked, "Something's wrong. How could Tom have so many nameplates? Where's

Peter?!"

Many people also realized this and quickly looked at the crowd behind Tom.

Something dawned on Tom and he took out a golden nameplate from his trouser pocket, handed it to

the organizer's staff and said, "I forgot this one."

The staff took it over and saw two words engraved on it: Peter!

This meant that this was Peter's nameplate. What!

In an instant, the staff felt a little numb and said, "Is this Peter's nameplate? Where is he?!"

When many people heard the staff's words, their eyes widened in disbelief and they quickly came over

to see. Sure enough, Peter's name was written on it.

Tom smiled faintly and said, "Peter is behind. You will see him soon."

As he finished speaking, two people carried a stretcher with a' person' lying on it, pale and as white as

a sheet. It was the dead Peter.

When the others saw this, they were shivering with cold hands and feet!

They were not stupid. They had already realized that Peter was dead! And he was killed by Tom!

The next moment, all of them looked at Tom in horror.

Some people even suspected that they were dreaming that arrogant Peter was actually killed by Tom?

Well...

The organizer's staffs figured out what was going on reacted, and their expressions were complicated.

Someone withdrew and left in a hurry. He ran to a remote place and called, "President, something big

happened. The vice president was defeated and killed by Tom!"