From A Prisoner To A Big Short’s Inheritor

Several strong men dressed in black rushed down from a dozen cars, respectively.

They were all martial artist practitioners and were extremely fast, quickly coming at Leonard’s car like cheetahs.

Leonard unhurriedly opened the door to the car.

Until those strong men rushed closer, he struck out ferociously, punching one person at a time with vicious moves.

With every punch he threw, a man would be knocked down.

Two or three minutes later, around his Rolls-Royce, more than forty men were already lying in disarray.

These martial artists were considered excellent fighters anywhere, but at this moment, their arms or legs had been twisted and deformed, and their throats had been smashed. They died horribly on the spot.

Some martial artists were even hit so severely that their chests crumbled, and they were spitting blood out of their

mouths.

Even though there were so many martial artists, none of them were able to cry out. They could only utter weak sounds of pain mixed with miserable whimpers.

Leonard walked over to a middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader and stomped on top of his head.

“If I’m not mistaken, Anthony assigned you here, right?”

As the man hadn’t even said a word, Leonard used his foot to force the entire head of that man to be directly stomped and deformed.

As for the rest of the guys, Leonard didn’t bother with them.

He returned to his car, took out his phone, found a number in the call log he had just talked to, and dialed it.

He called Anthony.

A slight hint of a pandering voice came from Anthony on the other side of the phone. “Mr. Santos, what can I do for you?”

Leonard laughed, “I’m so sorry. I have something to ask for your help. A group of people here besieged me, and I all killed them. If the Bureau of Police finds out, there will inevitably be trouble. Can you come and help me deal with it?”

a piece of cake, telling Leonard to send him the address, and he’d be right on his

I’ll be right there.”

smiled and hung up

sent these people, all masters who had reached the

didn’t dare

just a

message since Leonard left the hotel.

face so many masters and would

the men who went

Realm. If someone could defeat them all, they even had powers

couldn’t help but look at Noam for

asked you to clean up the mess. It might be better for you to go and take

have reached the Superior Level of Transformation Realm. Even if Leonard possesses the power of Transformation Realm, why are you afraid of

Santos wants to play with us, let’s play with him.”

words gave Anthony

have nothing to fear. I have reached the Superior Level of

side of the

got the message and

are you alright?”

ground with a

likely to collude with

game.”

just pressed the men about it, and they all said Anthony sent them. But Leonard thought Anthony didn’t have the guts to do it

in the Youth Sect has risen

to test you. Mr. Santos, please don’t worry. As

his

such

Leonard gazed suddenly up in the

the hell has such guts? He even dared

in

his face, as if these people

for someone to ambush me. Did he really think I was kind-hearted and wouldn’t kill someone?” Leonard

to the car and didn’t move, waiting for