Chapter 170 - 169 Arrogant Opponent_1
Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
Translator: 549690339
Whoosh!
The moment the man left the old building.
The dart, like an eye opening, struck the man directly in the left leg, piercing the knee!
Whoosh!
Another dart sound, and the manâs other leg splattered blood, falling to the ground and struggling to move forward.
Quickly, he realized there was no chance of escape, so he prepared to commit suicide.
Whoosh!
Just as he was about to bite the poison in his mouth, Julius Reed lunged forward and slammed his fist into the manâs jaw!
The poison, along with shattered teeth and blood, sprayed out of the Shadow Warriorâs mouth.
âNow, are you ready to talk?â
Julius Reedâs foot was planted on the Shadow Warriorâs head, looking down as he asked.
The Shadow Warrior sneered coldly, closing his eyes ready to embrace death.
âCrack! â
But death was not so simple; at such a time, it was a luxury.
Facing the Shadow Warriorâs righteous appearance, Julius Reed suddenly snapped one of his arms!
No matter how tough someoneâs mouth was, they couldnât withstand his torture.
From the ancient times to the present, not a single person was an exception!
The Shadow Warrior grunted, and his entire body began to convulse.
Even though his eyes were bloodshot and his lips were already bitten through, he still kept his mouth tightly shut.
âStill a tough nut to crack.â
Julius Reed hummed lightly, slowly squatting down.
This time, before he could act, the Shadow Warrior had already gasped for air, his throat undulating continuously.
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âWhatâs the point of holding out? I can make you wander endlessly between death and pain. Let me tell you the truth, today youâre not going to live.
However, I can grant you a quick end.â
With that said, he grabbed the Shadow Warriorâs arm with one hand and began to slowly exert force. âStanislaus Potterâ¦â
Whoosh!
After Julius Reed smashed his head with a punch, he slowly stood up from the ground.
âMr. Reed, are you alright?â
As he made this move, Miguel Abbott was hurrying over, breathless, with his employees to provide support.
Even for those who have been in the underworld for years, the scene in front of them made the spine chill.
âShould we teach the Golden Eagle Group a lesson?â
He just happened to hear this conversation.
Since Stanislaus Potter dared to send a Shadow Warrior, he would naturally not be polite in return.
Although the Golden Eagle Group is one of the top players in Five-river Province, the Moonlight Group is no less significant.
Adding to that, the last business war dealt a heavy blow to the Golden Eagle Groupâs vitality, and now Miguel Abbott is fully capable of going to war with Stanislaus Potter.
âHe lied.â
Julius Reed, with his hands clasped behind his back, slowly looked towards a building not far away.
âStanislaus Potter isnât that stupid, and neither am I.â
Having said that, he slowly extended his hand: âBring me the dart box.â
âQuick! Bring Mr. Reed the darts!â
Miguel Abbott waved his hand and the bodyguard immediately went to pick up the darts.
âMr. Reed, what do you need this for?â
After handing over the dart box, he instructed his employees: âImmediately clean up the scene, donât leave any traces.â
âUnderstood!â
The employees nodded and immediately started dealing with the bodies.
While Miguel Abbott was curious, Julius Reed skillfully adjusted the dart box in his hand.
Suddenly, he raised the barrel of the dart box and triggered the mechanism towards the distance!
Whoosh!
After the shot, he casually tossed the dart box aside and strode back into the car.
Meanwhile, in a building a distance away, a man sat slumped on the ground, panicked.
Even though this was almost at the limit of the dart boxâs range, it still precisely shattered the binoculars in his hand.
âJulius Reed, someday I will make you wish for death!â
After saying this, the man hurriedly put on his clothes and quickly disappeared in the room.
After this turmoil, the group safely returned to the Pearl on the Water. All the way, Miguel Abbott was on tenterhooks, fearing another assassination attempt.
And he still had no idea who the other party was.
He wanted to ask, yet dared not to ask.
âStop guessing, itâs not someone from your Five-river Province. This person is here for revenge, itâs got nothing to do with you,â
Seeing his concerns, Julius Reed opened the car door and slowly walked towards the Pearl of the Water.
The remaining bodyguards hurriedly surrounded him, and the group marched grandly into the hotel.
At that moment, a waiter hurried over.
âBoss, our hotel welcomed a high-profile guest today.â
He reported to Miguel Abbott.
âWho is it!â
Miguel Abbott frowned slightly upon hearing this.
The Pearl of the Water was a well-known large restaurant; isnât it normal for customers to come? As for high-profile, who could it be?
âWeâre not sure, but these people have a strong presence, and they walked in with such arrozance, immediatelv iniurinz several of our waiters.â
The waiter said softly.
âDamn! Who the hell, dares to cause trouble in my Pearl of the Water!â Allen rolled up his sleeves, ready to lead people over there.
For many years, no one had dared to cause trouble in the Pearl of the Water.
The place was teeming with bodyguards; wasnât causing trouble akin to seeking death?
âLetâs all go and see!â
Miguel Abbottâs brow was tightly furrowed, clearly somewhat angry.
âHaha! Zhou, your skills suck!â
When they walked into the hotel, they saw a black man standing on a chair, trying to toss chopsticks into a tea cup on the table.
But his skills were clearly lacking; the black man had already thrown in five chopsticks, yet he hadnât managed to get a single one in.
âWaiter, bring more chopsticks!â
The black man quickly ran out of chopsticks and immediately stretched out his hand.
âFuck, make it quick!â
Seeing no one move, he looked impatiently at the closest waiter.
âGo and get them!â
âThis is a hotel, not a playground!â
Seeing the black man so rampant, Miguel Abbott stepped forward and scolded the group: âIf youâre going to eat, then eat; if not, get out!â
âYo, yo, yo, yo! Who is this, daring to meddle in our business?â
The black man sized up Miguel Abbott, shaking his head and said, âOld man, who are you!â
âI am the owner of this restaurant, and you are not welcome here. Please leave immediately! â
Being called an old thing, even if Miguel Abbott was the most patient man, he couldnât tolerate it.
âYo, yo! Youâre the boss? Good, serve us personally!â
The black man turned around with a face full of mockery.
At the same time, the men and women at the table also stopped and watched the scene with an onlookerâs interest.
âLooking for death!â
A bodyguard immediately lunged forward!
Whoosh!
Crack!
But before he could strike, the black man kicked out, breaking the bodyguardâs ribs with a single blow!
âSick man!â
The black man shook his finger, full of disdain.
He provocatively said, âWhoâs next?â
Allen narrowed his eyes and pounded his fists down hard!
Whoosh!
The black man didnât dodge, meeting the blow with his own hard punch! Both took a step back, but clearly, Allen was at a disadvantage. âSome skill, but nowhere near enough to beat me!â
The black man sprang forward, his right fist smashing down fiercely!
At the same time, his left leg delivered a vicious spinning kick!
Whoosh!
Allen was sent staggering back several steps, his eyes filled with a sense of powerlessness.
âSick man! Is that all you got!â
The black man sneered coldly, his eyes brimming with contempt.
âIâm up!â
Just then, another voice rang out..