I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 192

Wayne and Simon quickly checked the office and asked, “Mr Eastwood, what’s going on?”

Oliver shrugged his hands and asked Fabian and Yvonne to go out first. “Fabian, arrange to buy a new desk. Yvonne, please buy me a laptop right

now.”

After they nodded and went out, only Oliver, Wayne, and Simon were left in the office.

Then Oliver said to Wayne and Simon, “The reason why I ask you two to stay here is that I don’t want to make a scene. This desk was broken by me with one punch.

“One punch?”

Both Wayne and Simon were surprised that Oliver’s fist could break the rock-hard rosewood furniture.

They wondered, ‘Is this fake rosewood?

Or is it rotten wood with only the skin wrapped and painted?’

Wayne and Simon couldn’t help bending over to pick up a piece of broken wood from the table.

The table was indeed shattered to pieces, but the pieces of wood they picked up in their hands were so hard without anywhere rotten that they couldn’t be broken off with fingers.

The two men bent over to see the condition of the other pieces and found that there were no rotten wood fragments.

Knowing that Oliver wouldn’t lie to him and Simon, Wayne pondered for a moment. Then he picked up another larger board of the tabletop and smashed it with his fist.

Bang!

The board of the tabletop didn’t break off, but Wayne’s fist hurt a lot. It must be easier to smash the board than hit a complete desk. After trying to hit the board with one punch, Wayne knew he couldn’t do it.

In the army, Wayne and Simon had learned killing skills, close-range fighting skills, and wild combat skills such as gun use and blasting. Although these skills were powerful, they were still different from combat

arts.

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as combat arts, which may be similar to

Palms should be practiced

when one grasped such kind of skills, thick calluses could be clearly seen on the skin of

than those of a woman. It seemed that he was

Oliver in a daze, “Mr. Eastwood, what happened? The table can’t

took the board in Wayne’s hand, lifted up his internal energy, and punched. With

“What the hell…”

were stunned, especially Wayne. He became suspicious of himself,

with confusion. He thought

smiled and said, “You can’t figure it out and must think I’m playing some

and

“Wayne, come

Eastwood, the skill we learned is to murder people, which means, death or maiming will happen if one is hit by us. It’s meaningless if it is used in daily training

for a while and said, “That’s okay. Let’s have a

know how powerful his Standing Meditation

more. He nodded, took another step

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was Oliver. Wayne won’t hurt him without a

combat arts or Wayne’s murdering skills. He didn’t know how to begin their fight, so he thought for a while

Wayne planned to make him fall with

arms, and making others fall while touching, that may maim Oliver,

after he finished

the world in his eyes seemed to be at a standstill, and then the move of everyone or the scene

him so slowly that it seemed

he was facing away from Oliver. Then He turned around quickly, only

what Oliver saw

it was

extremely fast. But when he was

beside them, Simon was also

those closely involved cannot see as clearly as those outside, but he is a bewildered person