Chapter 593: Crayon Shin-chan_1

“Mr. Thorneycroft is right here, are you looking for death?”

As those people were about to surround and beat Benson Dragon mercilessly, Elwood Thorneycroft stood up and blocked their way.

She was Fabian Percival’s goddaughter, a girl who had been found abroad many years ago.

After years of nurturing, she had become one of Fabian Percival’s most competent employees.

Years earlier, she had been sent to the Shadow Warrior training organization and had become incredibly skilled, serving as a bodyguard in the vicinity of Fabian Percival.

“Chick, I don’t hit women. But if you spend a night with me, I might consider letting this kid go. How about it?”

Lucan Davenport held his chin with one hand, leering at Elwood Thorneycroft’s sexy figure with a smile.

Today Elwood Thorneycroft was dressed in a black leather outfit, her hair simply tied up, giving off the vibe of a cool goddess.

“This chick ain’t bad, not much worse than the one before.”

“Just afraid the boss won’t be able to handle it, should he have some tiger penis liquor tonight?”

“You’re joking, what kind of stamina does our boss have, he might worry this chick won’t be able to get off the bed.”

The hooligans were spouting obscenities non-stop, which made killing intent begin to appear in Elwood Thorneycroft’s eyes.

“Shut up!”

Whoosh!

She dashed forward in a swift movement, kicking the talking hoodlum out three meters away.

“Wow, a practitioner!”

Lucan Davenport raised his eyebrows at Elwood Thorneycroft and gave a thumbs-up: “Not bad, girl. But you hit my brother, you gotta give us an explanation, right?”

“An explanation? Or do you all want to gang up on me?”

Elwood Thorneycroft, having landed a blow, had a smug look on her face.

All these people put together weren’t enough for her to fight.

“No need, today I’ll personally take care of you, chick!”

Lucan Davenport took off his upper jacket and threw it behind him, then cracked his neck and beckoned with his fingers, “Come on, babe.”

“I’m going to beat you so hard you’ll be searching for your teeth!”

Elwood Thorneycroft sneered, instantly flashed in front of Lucan Davenport, and brought down a fierce kick!

Whoosh!

Lucan Davenport caught it with one hand and laughed loudly, “Chick, put some strength into it, you’re not exciting me at all!”

“Die!”

After being teased like that, Elwood Thorneycroft’s face was a mix of embarrassment and anger. She leaped up, kicking out five times in quick succession!

“My turn now!”

As she landed, Lucan Davenport abandoned his defensive stance, lunged forward, grabbed Elwood Thorneycroft’s arm, and viciously pulled down!

Rip!

The sleeve of her leather jacket was torn off in an instant, revealing a large expanse of her fair arm.

“Tsk tsk, smells good!”

Lucan Davenport brought his nose close to the torn-off jacket, took a light sniff, and said with a look of ecstasy on his face, “Indeed, a true beauty.”

“You philandering son of a bitch, die!”

Being outmaneuvered and mocked like that, Elwood Thorneycroft had never suffered such humiliation in all her years!

She roared and reached out with both hands toward Lucan Davenport’s eyes to gouge them!

“Chick, are you throwing yourself into my arms? Tonight, I will treat you exceptionally well!”

Facing this furious attack, Lucan Davenport dodged to one side, easily avoiding her.

Then, he pulled downward with both hands!

Rip!

Half of Elwood Thorneycroft’s leather pants were torn down, revealing underwear with a Crayon Shin-chan print.

“Guys, grab her, and take her to my room!”

Lucan Davenport shouted, and a group of workers instantly surrounded her.

“You scoundrel, I will kill you sooner or later!”

Faced with this situation, Elwood Thorneycroft made up her mind, rushed to the window, and broke through the glass!

She leaped down from the upper floor!

And instantly disappeared into the darkness.

“Forget it! Don’t chase her.”

Lucan Davenport threw the pants on the floor, his face instantly turning grim.

Dealing with Fabian Percival and Benson Dragon was the real issue.

Although a woman had run away, she had been humiliated plenty.

“Now, shall we talk business?”

Lucan Davenport walked up to Fabian Percival, and a worker immediately brought a chair for him.

“Young man, you’ll regret what you did today.”

Mr. Thorneycroft stared at Lucan Davenport with a cold gaze and sat back down in his own seat.

He also took out a box of cigarettes, preparing to light up.

“Stand up!”

Lucan Davenport shouted, slamming his left hand down on the table.

Clatter!

Even the bowls and chopsticks jumped from the impact.

“What did you say?”

Fabian Percival’s movements paused, the cigarette hovering ten centimeters from his lips.

“When my boss speaks, can’t you hear? Stand up!”

An employee yelled.

“Heh!”

Fabian Percival snorted softly, placing the cigarette into his mouth and reaching into his pocket to pull out a lighter.

Ssshhh!

The lighter ignited, slowly approaching the cigarette.

Smack!

An employee strode over, swung his hand, and knocked both the cigarette and lighter to the ground.

“Old fool, our boss is talking to you. Are you deaf, or just pretending not to hear?”

Fabian Percival took a deep breath, lifted his eyelids, and looked at the person who had struck away his smoke: “Kid, I’ll remember you.”

“Fuck you! Daring to threaten me!”

Smack!

A slap sent Fabian Percival crashing against the table.

Hiss!

Benson Dragon, standing behind Fabian Percival, sucked in a breath of cold air!

The old man had roamed overseas for so many years, never once had anyone dared to rebuff him.

Let alone hit or scold him!

Today, this person was really courting death by stirring trouble right on the old man’s doorstep.

Indeed, Fabian Percival slowly turned around, his gaze ominously dark.

On his face, the imprint of a hand was clearly visible!

Indicating just how forceful the slap had been!

“You are the first to dare hit me!”

Fabian Percival’s body tensed up, his fists clenching subconsciously.

As expected, he could make businessmen from Gonzalez City kneel before him with just a casual chat.

The mere mention of his name, Fabian Percival, would even shut up crying babies months old.

In front of him, the established, powerful Leopold Family of Five-river Province did not dare to breathe loudly.

As for people like Stanislaus Potter and Miguel Abbott, they were merely a bunch of employees back in the day.

Yet now, on his first day returning to Gonzalez City, his face had been slapped by someone.

“Then I am the second one!”

Smack!

“And I’m the third!”

Smack!

…

Five consecutive people came up and each gave a slap.

Fabian Percival’s well-maintained face swelled up from the blows.

His eyes bore an overwhelming hatred, yet displayed a sense of helplessness.

“All of you, must die.”

Taking a deep breath, he squeezed these words out through gritted teeth.

“You hit Mr. Thorneycroft, prepare to collect your bodies!”

Benson Dragon knew that if he didn’t stand up now, disaster would likely fall upon them.

“Mr. Thorneycroft? Is he even worth that title?”

Lucan Davenport spoke indifferently, “Stand up! If you won’t stand, then my brothers will beat you until you can’t get up!”

As he finished speaking, his eyes bore directly into Fabian Percival, brimming with a provocative intent.

“One!”

Lucan Davenport raised a single finger.

“Two!”

“Three!”

Fabian Percival gave a self-deprecating smile and slowly stood up.

“See that?”

Lucan Davenport leaned back in his chair, tilting his head towards his employees: “Would the real Mr. Thorneycroft be so spineless? Some old dog popping up from nowhere dares to claim the title of Mr. Thorneycroft, really courting death!”

“Boss, what do we do?”

The employees came over with wicked smiles, not the least bit concerned about Fabian Percival’s face turning almost purple.

“Beat him! When you’ve had enough, throw him out!”

Lucan Davenport stood up and leisurely put on his leather jacket: “I’m going home. When you’re done, you can leave on your own.”

“Understood! Have a safe trip, boss!”

After seeing Lucan Davenport off, the group all revealed malicious grins.

“What are you going to do!”

Alonso Dragon swallowed hard, instinctively retreating backward.

“Get him!”

The group immediately picked up chairs and started smashing them towards Benson Dragon.@@novelbin@@