Chapter 581
Lord Protector Novel
The sound of sharp intake of breath echoed among the crowd.
Breaking down a tree with one kick? That had to be a kick from an elephant.
What a good kick!
Susan Raynorâs face was pale from shock. She was starting to regret her decision.
Quietly, she said, âMr. Williams, letâs forget about this. Itâs just a little rundown room. I donât think thereâs anything valuable here, anyway. Besides, weâve already angered Harvey Hoffman. If we anger Mr.
Wood, weâll probably never get to reopen the business. This bodyguard is also way too strong, and I donât think we can get past him.â
Zeke just patted her on the shoulder and said comfortingly, âSusan, just do as I say. With me around, no one can hurt you.â
Harry started stretching his limbs as he scoffed. âAre you sure about that? Just try me.â
Under Zekeâs encouragement, Susan walked toward the little room with uneasy steps.
âScrew off!â Harry Simpson bellowed as he lifted his right leg once more and aimed a hefty kick toward Susan.
He moved so quickly that the crowd only saw a flitting shadow. They couldnât even catch a glimpse of his actual leg.
Susan screamed in surprise and stepped backward instinctively.
However, she suddenly felt a strong presence supporting her from behind, which made it impossible for her to retreat any further.
Zeke had somehow rushed to her side.
He had one arm on Susanâs back and one hand lifted up. That hand had shielded Susan from Harryâs powerful kick.
Crack!
The loud snap of bone breaking could be heard.
Harvey and Wilson were ecstatic.
Zeke has definitely broken a bone from Harryâs kick!
What a foolish fellow. Harry is able to kick a tree into two. No matter how tough Zeke is, his arm is definitely weaker than a tree.
Susanâs face went pale once again and she gripped Zekeâs arm tightly. âMr. Williams, your arm! What did you do such a stupid thing for? Why did you have to shield me?â
She was both panicked and worried about his arm, which led to her crying on the spot.
In the very next second, Harry suddenly screamed bloody murder and collapsed on the ground.
He had only just come to his senses.
He didnât believe that someoneâs arm could be tougher than his leg. His own femur was broken from a simple block!
Harry began training his right leg ever since he was three. It had been thirty years since then, and he hadnât found a match for his kick until now.
To think that someoneâs arm could have injured his leg!
That guy had to be some twisted psychopath.
A murky and thick sense of dread and fear began to flood through Harry.
He held his thigh with both hands as he growled, âSh*t! My femur is broken. Someone call the ambulance.â
He was depending on this leg to earn a living, too. If it were broken, heâd be useless for the rest of his life.
âF**k!â
âTell me Iâm seeing things, quick!â
âHow is his arm possibly stronger than a tree?â
âHis arm has to be made from cement or something.â
Everyone started clamoring in a frenzy after witnessing what just happened. The crowd looked at Zeke in fear and stepped backward tentatively.
This guy is crazy!
Wilsonâs heart leaped in fear.
As Harryâs boss, he knew Harryâs abilities better than anyone.
Harry had fought with Eclipse, the strongest fighter in Rivermouth before, and managed to get past five different attacks by Eclipse.
However, he hadnât even managed to last one simple block by Zeke Williams.
That meant Zeke was even stronger than Eclipse!
Damn. Why hadnât this been included in the reports about him?
He quickly came to his senses and barked, âZeke Williams, how dare you attack a civil servant? All of you, seize him! Zeke, youâd better not try any funny business. If my men canât take you, Iâll get the police. If the police canât take you, then Iâll get the army. You canât possibly be more powerful than a whole country!â