I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Chapter 2960 There's A Fight Downstairs

As for Luca, her beauty was the most striking among all the women on the Island of Despair. If it were not for Abel's order forbidding anyone from touching her, Luca might have become everyone's plaything by now.

Amur heard the man being all creepy, having some dirty thoughts about Luca. He tightened his clenched fists even more. He charged forward and delivered a fierce punch to the man's abdomen.

The smile on the man's face had not disappeared yet when the dull pain struck him.

He staggered back, grimacing in pain.

Amur did not hold back with that punch. He put his full force into it.

"You're asking for trouble!" The man barely managed to stand straight and angrily yelled at Amur.

"Nobody's allowed to have any ideas about her," warned Amur.

"Ha, as soon as she returns to the Island of Despair, besides the boss, who can really keep her safe? Boss said he'd give her to you, but he didn't say we couldn't have a piece of her. When she returns to the Island of Despair, I'll be the first to... Argh!"

Amur landed another punch on him.

That punch hit the man square in the face, and instantly, half his face ballooned up.

"Haha, can you handle it? You've been hit twice in a row." Another man did not shy away from stirring the pot and mocked him.

The man did not expect Amur to be so daring. Abel was still upstairs, but Amur did not hesitate to take action. His eyes reddened with anger as he charged forward and got into a scuffle with Amur.

"You won't let me have that woman? Well, now I'm hell-bent on it. Next time, I'm gonna nail all your ladies, right in your face," the man yelled while he grappled with Amur.

"Right, get him!"

"Yeah, get him!"

The men nearby did not try to break up the fight. Instead, they were cheering on the two fighters.

Abel had given them a serious tongue-lashing earlier, and now, everyone was still simmering with anger. Hence, when they saw a fight, they were eager to see the two fighters go at it with everything they had. They hoped that it would help relieve their pent-up frustration.

noise reached

downstairs. He frowned, lifted his head, and looked at Abel, who was sitting across from him and drinking.

replied Abel, not intending to interfere. Fights on the Island of Despair were

be one against many. Those who survived were considered lucky, and those who did not were simply thrown

and stopping a fight?

don't count on me to save anyone when they're on their last breath. I haven't had any thoughts of saving people lately." Abel raised his eyebrows. "You've been acting strange lately. What's going

Shanks, a medical oddball, would never leave the laboratory for

into the laboratory back then, Shanks

medicinal herbs I need. I came out to handle this

that the chaos and noise of the

herbs, there was no

"Well, they can't really blame them for that. They're not medical geniuses. It's

way too soft on the deadweights lately," commented

job done, Abel would not be all chatty

replied Abel, taking a puff of his cigar and blowing out a smoke ring. "I've

Shanks flipped a page in the

losses. If I don't take care of him, how can I make up for my losses?" Abel's eyes darkened when

name.

I'll have someone take care

get rid of this man who had

was not particularly interested in whether Abel chose to kill someone or not, but he did

eager to hear what Shanks

everything Percy has right now. If you get rid of Pierre, you're essentially removing a potential troublemaker

all about using his brain to make it in this world, which was a whole different game from Abel, who depended on

have a point..." Shanks' words

cigar and said, "Yes, I can't get

hold Percy in

for me?" Shanks shifted the conversation away from Pierre and made a request to

his feet. He listened to the noise from downstairs. He figured it was about time. If someone ended up dead, it would be troublesome to deal with the body in A City. He slowly made his way