Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Besides, his allies were all unconscious and immobile. Casper feared for their safety, in any case.

Casper resolved to deal with the men who were in the back of the truck first. He would then proceed systematically to the two in the front.

Having made up his mind, Casper wrenched himself free and leaped up, throwing himself instantly onto the closest man. Casper had put his entire weight into the attack and pummeled the man unrelentingly. He held the firm belief that debased people, such as these organ traffickers, did not deserve mercy.

The man, caught off-guard, immediately crumpled to the ground in a lifeless heap.

The other three men in the back of the truck were left dumbfounded by Casper’s sudden assault. They had not imagined that one of their victims would still be conscious and eager to fight.

However, they quickly recovered their wits, seasoned by their constant exposure to danger and threats of death. “Get him!” The organ traffickers charged at Casper furiously.

Casper aimed a flying kick at one while simultaneously hurling his fists at another. As Casper’s calculated punch landed on his arm, the man heard the awful sound of bone shattering.

The man who Casper had kicked flew backward. However, he merely rubbed his belly and dashed forward once more.

Casper was outnumbered but did not look defeated. A casual observer would have assumed that it was all in a day’s work for him.

In fact, it was the three men who were struggling to deflect the blunt force of Casper’s blows. In desperation, one of the thugs whipped out a dagger and brandished it. Casper, however, had seen the cold gleam of the dagger’s blade out of the corner of his eye. With one smooth kick, Casper sent the dagger clattering into a corner on the ground.

Almost instantly, the thug in front of Casper fished out a pistol and pointed it directly at him.

Casper cursed inwardly. However, he flashed a bright smile at the thug and said pleasantly, “Let’s talk. There’s no need for such weapons.”

of the deal!

“We hadn’t intended to use the pistol. It was only because you suddenly woke up and somehow got free. We’ll have to get rid of you

quality,” Casper retorted, shrugging.

either side of him. “Get over there and tie him up again. It won’t do for us to maim him. Losing

my boss for it? He’s worth billions. He

billions, the organ traffickers froze. The man holding the pistol wavered slightly, then said darkly, “Who would that be? If we find out that you’re lying, we’ll

then said earnestly, “Why would I lie to you about

saw its potential. He was determined to increase

returned his glare with a wry smile, saying, “If I knew that this was your doing, I wouldn’t have accepted this task. I got myself into enormous debt because of gambling and had no choice but to become

contemptuously, then rejoined, “You’re rather capable for a bodyguard. Who did

a limited edition shirt. The one you’ve tied up,” Casper offered, gesturing in the other direction. The gazes of the three men simultaneously turned

it into the forearm of the man who was holding the pistol. The sharp end of the key pierced through his skin. The pain that abruptly shot through the thug’s

over to where the pistol had fallen onto the ground. The three men found themselves staring down

warned, “You’d better not move or I’ll fire immediately. Don’t

other, then

standing on Casper’s left, however, made as if to move forward.

exaggeratedly. “Why did you have to be so rebellious? I told you not

two men had lapsed into a stunned silence. That single shot had been telling of Casper’s expert prowess

the pistol, weren’t you?” He asked, addressing the thug in front of him. “You must have some sort of authority amongst this group. Find a way to stop this

we arrive back at our base. It won’t stop,”

negotiations. He immediately fired a second shot, this time at the