Anna Coleman was currently at Premier Hospital in California.
The man dressed in black yesterday was the culprit who victimized dozens of young
women in California. However, he wasnât the only person involved.
His apprentice,
Trevor Newman, was also one of them. After capturing him last night, Anna was able to
interrogate the man and get a lot of answers from him. She then came to the hospital to
get more detailed
information from victims.
Anna charged towards Clarence Fawlâs office with a burning rage that had pent up in
her.
Meanwhile, Clarence was still waiting for good news from Jake Colter.
He was very confident in Jake, who had proven time and again how capable he was
when dealing with these sorts of things. In the past, Clarence had asked for Jakeâs help
before. Although Jake never charged cheaply, he always performed well and made
Clarence feel good.
Although Clarence wished he could personally witness Alex Rockefeller having his
hands broken, he couldnât be there in person because of his status.
âIt should be done now, right?â
âThat b*stardâs hands should be broken by now, right?â
Clarence was getting impatient, and called Jake on the phone.
After a while, someone picked up. âJake, Jake. How did it go? Have you broken that
useless Rockefellerâs hands?â
A few seconds later, a familiar voice came. âNo! But your future is about to be over.â
âWhat? Are you⦠Alex Rockefeller?â Clarence asked.
His heart was beating wildly. He had a terrible feeling that something bad was going to
happen.
Right then, the door to his office flung open and a tall lady charged in.
âWho are you looking for?â Clarence asked.
âYouâre done for!â Anna wasnât in the mood for chit-chat. She immediately grabbed a
pair of cuffs and put them on Clarence.
***
At two oâclock in the afternoon, a Porsche stopped in front of Budweiser Martial Arts
Center.
The car belonged to Azure Storm. Alex was looking out the window from the passenger
side.
âThis Budweiser Martial Arts Center looks very grand. The building itself must cost
a fortune!â
âBudweiser Martial Arts Center is different from other normal martial arts centers. To be
precise, they teach real ancient martial arts in the form of Rake Fist.
The owner of this
place is an Advanced-Royal rank expert by the name of Robert Downie, and he has
many disciples. Mr. Rockefeller, should I get more of our pals to come over?â
âThat wonât be necessary. If youâre scared, you can stay in the car.â
Azureâs facial expression turned dark while he snorted softly. âMr. Rockefeller, thereâs no
reason for you to look down on me. I have never been afraid of anything.â
Alex nodded.
âAlright. After we succeed, Iâll help you advance to Peak-Royal rank.â
Azureâs mouth fell open. Although he wanted to refuse Alex, he couldnât bring himself to
say the words. In the end, he slowly closed his mouth.
âOnce I achieve Peak-Royal rank, I should be able to defeat Waltz, right?â
Azure thought
to himself.
However, Alex seemed to have read his mind. âDonât get too excited. You still canât beat
Waltz even if you achieve Peak-Royal rank.
âCome on. Letâs go in!â
They both got out of the car.
Azure opened the car boot and dragged Jake out of it. By then, Jake was barely
moving.
Azure dragged Jake all the way toward the martial arts center.
Bam!
The half-closed door was kicked open by Azure, who then flung Jake inside.