Chapter 843
Lord Protector Novel
Zeke hesitated before nodding. âYes.â
The woman continued, âListen to me. Donât go to the doctor here. The doctor is a useless one. He only has minimal medical knowledge, and he even killed one of his patients.â
Zeke raised his brows.
If his guess was right, this middle-aged woman must be paid to tell all the incoming patients this story.
When Harry noticed them, he stormed over.
âFaith, get lost! If you try to ruin my reputation again, I swear to god I will kill you!â
Faith sneered, âWhatâs wrong with telling them the truth?â
âWhat the hell are you talking about?â Harry was a man with a short temper. He cursed, âYouâre full of sh*t! Tell me. How much did the Count family pay you to make you station yourself outside my clinic every day?â
Zeke queried, âThe Count family? Are they one of four major families in Atheville?â
Harry nodded.
Zeke looked at Faith with a smirk. âAsk your men to come and enlighten me.â
Faith asked innocently while pretending that she did not understand him. âWhat are you talking about? I donât understand.â
Zeke responded, âI said, tell all the people who are taking money from the Count family to ruin Dr.
Collinâs reputation to come here.â
Faith rolled her eyes at Zeke. âYou must be crazy.â
After saying that, she turned to leave.
Abruptly, Zeke stepped forward and gave her a slap.
The force of his slap sent her flying to a nearby streetlight. The lightbulb swung several times before it fell right onto her head.
Faithâs head started bleeding instantly and she looked rather awful.
She was so furious that one could see fire shooting out of her eyes. âYou ba****d! How dare you hit me? You must a death wish! Someone come quick! Someoneâs trying to kill me!â
Harry panicked at her words. âYoung man, youâre too rash. You should leave now. Sheâs one of the people from the Count family. You canât afford to cross her.â
Zeke smiled as he looked at Harry. âThereâs no one I canât afford to cross in this world yet.â
Harry had a bitter smile on his face.
Itâs good that youâre a man of justice, but itâs bad for you to be too full of yourself.
Just then, a dozen of passers-by who had been loitering around the clinic gathered around Zeke to protest.
âHey, do you not know of the law? How can you hurt someone in broad daylight?â
âGive us one hundred thousand. Otherwise, donât think of leaving this place.â
âHmph. Sheâs from the Count family. Itâs best if you fork out the money. If not, the Count family will turn you to dust before you can blink your eyes.â
âHmph. Sheâs from the Count family. Itâs best if you fork out the money. If not, the Count family will turn you to dust before you can blink your eyes.â
Zeke looked at the scammers around him and sneered, âHow much did the Count family pay you for this? How much does it cost to force someone to a corner?â
âScram!â A man with blond hair cursed, âWhat the f*ck are you talking about? Hurry up and fork out the money before the Count family comes for you.â
Zeke gave a look to Wolfâs Greed. âWolfâs Greed, you first.â
âSure.â Wolfâs Greed slowly put on his white gloves and looked toward the crowd. âMy apologies.â
Before the crowd could react, Wolfâs Greed had charged into them and punched everyone he could see.
The sound of fists pounding onto flesh echoed throughout the street.
In less than five seconds, the smug people from the crowd were all on the ground. Their noses were bleeding, and their faces were bruised.
They were in no better state than Faith.
The blond man shrieked, âF*ck. How dare you hit us? You must have eaten a lionâs heart!â
Wolfâs Greed shouted back in an equally loud voice.
âGet on your knees. I wonât repeat myself.â