Chapter 140

The night grew dark as rain poured down. The streets were empty, as there was no one around.

Just then, a fleet of black Hummer vehicles drove in at high speed, splashing puddles of water. The vehicles

pulled up at the entrance of a hospital building.

As the car doors opened, a group of burly, muscular men got out.

One of them was smoking a cigar.

He was a large and muscular man with a beard, more than six feet tall at least a head above normal men. His arms and thighs were bulging with muscle.

“Guild master! That man is still inside, he never left.” The last assassin pointed to one of the floors of the

building.

He had been lying in wait for support to arrive as he spied on Dustin.

“I expected that you could handle this guy on your own. Why do I still have to be personally involved?” The bearded man narrowed his eyes with displeasure.

He was the guild master of the White Dragon guild!

“Guild master, don’t underestimate that guy. He took us down as easily as dominoes!” The assassin reported.

“Alright, surround the building. The earlier we get this settled, the earlier we can rest,” Dracor ordered

impatiently.

If it weren’t for Edwin’s orders, he wouldn’t have inconvenienced himself by coming down personally.

“Stop! Who goes there!” A group of bodyguards dressed in suits streamed out of the building. They were the

Harmon family’s men.

was there a group of men protecting him? Alright, you boys can use

motioned to his men.

master!” His disciples behind him grinned evilly and rushed up to

outdone. They

members.

erupted

fighting skills weren’t on the same level

were forced

family? An aggressive roar Interrupted the fight as Stephan emerged with a

way through the crowd, the guild members were repelled backward

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a space around

off your tricks in front of an expert? Get out of the way!” Dracor

fist after fist without stopping, forcing the guild members

him.

breath and

sliced through the raindrops and

Stephan had a keen sense of danger. He noticed the attack coming

stance.

heard

was flung onto a wall like a ragdoll as he spat out a

“Weakling.” Dracor scoffed.

worthy

blow.

Stephan furrowed his brows and stared at the

to the darkness, he couldn’t identify

if you don’t even know who I

bearded face was illuminated by the

on the man as fear

dreaded really came

can settle this easily, Kneel down and beg for your life. If I’m

you go.” Dracor laughed mockingly as if

and tell Mr. Rhys to escape. I’ll hold them back!”

a fight

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