At Leonardo Kimâs command, his men sprang into action, liveliness spreading throughout Kim Village.
Countless people were jolted out of their sleep, beholding Leonardo Kimâs domineering henchmen, they shut their doors tightly, not daring to venture out or even take a second look.
âSomething big is coming. Itâs been a while since the village was this bustling. Whoâs the unlucky bastard that ticked off Leonardo this time?â
âHush! Donât speak nonsense, do you have a death wish? Is this something for you to speculate about? Quickly, turn off the lights and go to sleep!â
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The tenants in Kim Village are mostly laborers who work on construction sites. Routinely exploited by Leonardo, his name is taboo to them.
Let alone now, not knowing who Leonardo Kim intends to confront, even if they knew, they would not dare to speak, for fear of trouble.
Yet, as Leonardo stirs up unease in the village, White Mitchell and Kylin walk leisurely down the village road, nonchalantly heading toward Leonardoâs private mansion.
âBrother Leonardo, all the brothers are here.â A thuggish-looking individual speaks up.
Sitting on the sofa, Leonardo Kim silently nodded, then asked, âWhere is that White Mitchell now?â
âHeâs currently on the village road, from his demeanor, it seems like heâs headed our way!â Leonardoâs subordinate answered.
Upon hearing this, Leonardo chuckled disdainfully and said in a condescending tone, âYou refuse heavenâs road and insist on barging into hell! Fine! I really want to see, how capable this White Mitchell is!
Open the door and let him in!â
Leonardoâs men open the villaâs gate in response, awaiting White Mitchellâs arrival.
A few minutes later, two figures slowly appeared within everyoneâs sight. Regardless of whether it was White Mitchell or Kylin behind him, they both exuded an unruffled demeanor at this moment.
âStop! Stand there! If you dare to take another step, Iâll take you down!â One of Leonardoâs men shouted arrogantly at White Mitchellâs doorstep.
But White Mitchell seemed to not hear him at all, he continued to walk forward steadily, getting closer to Leonardo standing on the stairs.
âFuck! Ungrateful wretch, arenât you!â Leonardoâs henchmanâs complexion darkened, he then signaled the surrounding thugs.
Next moment, seven or eight thugs stepped forward, charging at White Mitchell.
âScram!â
Without waiting for White Mitchell to make a move, Kylin who was standing behind him took the initiative, smacking away a thug attempting to assault White Mitchell.
With a thud, the thugâs body crashed into the crowd, immediately knocking over several others who were charging at them.
Hmm?
Leonardoâs complexion suddenly darkened, his gaze fixed intently on Kylin as he remarked in a cold voice, âInteresting!â
Meanwhile, White Mitchell stopped at the center of the crowd. He glanced at the hundreds of people packed in the villa, then said playfully, âAre you here to welcome me?â
At this, Leonardo chuckled coldly, looked down at White Mitchell with a condescending gaze that was filled with contempt.
Next, the corners of Leonardoâs mouth also hitched into a playful curve, disinterestedly glancing at Kylin, then he said, âWhite Mitchell, is this your confidence to stand before me?
Not bad, you two are gutsy, daring to strut around in my Leonardo Kimâs territory! Good, very good! It has been a long time since Iâve seen such audacious young ones like you.
It seems I, Leonardo Kim, due to several years of silence, many people have forgotten my might, even punks like you dare to provoke me.
Good, very good, excellent indeed!â
Leonardoâs expression gradually twisted, giving off a brutal vibe.
At this moment, even Leonardoâs men were flustered by his countenance, unable to hide their fear.
Since Myles fell from power, although Leonardo retired from the limelight for many years, they havenât forgotten what kind of a menace he was.
Back then, Leonardo alone dared to confront the Thirteen Protectors of Sayon, and single-handedly wiped them out overnight.
Due to this heroic act, Leonardo earned a notorious reputation as the âThirteen Protectorsâ, feared by all.
They hadnât seen Leonardo this furious in many years, it seemed, these two impudent youngsters, even if they didnât die, they were bound to lose some skin.
On the other hand, White Mitchell appeared completely oblivious to Leonardoâs threats, maintaining his calm, like an innocent bystander.
Not only that, he nonchalantly said to Leonardo, âConfidence? What confidence do I need to stand in front of you? Could it be, this paltry number of people, is your confidence to stand here?â
What?!
As soon as this statement was made, a uproar broke out at the site, everyone looked at White Mitchell as if he were a fool.
What does he mean by no confidence is needed to stand in front of Leonardo?
What does he mean by this paltry number of people?
Heâs insane!
Heâs incredibly insane, having been with Leonardo for so many years, itâs their first time seeing someone as oblivious as White Mitchell.
Putting aside their yet-to-be-revealed weapons, just the difference in numbers.
You fucking have only two people, we have hundreds here. A several hundred-fold difference, who fucking gave you the audacity to be so cocky?
Speaking frankly, with hundreds of people, one punch from each, and you both can be beaten into invalids.
Thinking this, there was a burst of laughter from the crowd, filled with mockery.
In the face of everyoneâs ridicule, White Mitchell simply laughed and continued, âLeonardo, I already gave you a chance in the daytime, unfortunately, you didnât cherish it.
I had to come here myself, Iâd expected you to surprise me, alas, youâre of little ability, truly disappointing.
In this case, thereâs no need for me to continue playing with you.â
Hmm?
As his words fell, everyoneâs faces turned to confusion. It took a full few seconds before they reacted and burst into another wave of raucous laughter.
Leonardo, standing in front of White Mitchell, responded with a disdainful expression, âWhite Mitchell, White Mitchell, youâre acting cocky in front of me, have waterlogged your brain?
Who gave you the courage to speak such words? Expecting me to submit to you? Ha haâ¦you beat my brother up, I already spared you by not tearing you apart.
And you expect me to provide backup for your wife? Dream on! You should first worry about whether you can leave here today!
Men! Get him! Break his legs first, then his arms!â