Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1135: Everything went blank.

"Third Brother, I think you should run. I'll distract them." Benjamin's eyes shone with determination, not a trace of hesitation in them. He nodded at Slater before setting his gaze on the men before them, taking deep breaths.

Was Benjamin scared? He was. However, he also knew that if trouble arose, at least one of them could get out and call for help. Hugo and Mint were still around the area. If Slater could get to them, Benjamin's survival was guaranteed. Not to mention, Zoren and Mark were also nearby.

Benjamin repeated to himself that it would be fine.

Balling his hands into tight fists, Benjamin was about to leap at the men in front of them. But before he could, Slater jumped in and tackled one of them.

"Go!" Slater yelled. "Ben, go!"

Surprised, Benjamin jolted as he saw what had just happened. For a second, his feet froze in place until he saw one of the men take a step, only to be kicked by Slater.

"I said go!" Slater roared as he tried to hold off the men.

"Uh..." For a second, Benjamin's brain went blank. But seeing that Slater was fighting the men and had managed to steal one of their weapons, his body obeyed the command.

Without thinking, Benjamin ran for his life. His mind was still blank, but he kept moving, knowing he needed to call for help. When he thought he was far enough, he looked back and saw Slater still fighting the men.

There were six of them against one.

Yet, when Benjamin looked back, he saw that three of them were already on the ground while Slater was fighting the other three. Even though Slater was still outnumbered, Benjamin could see that Slater was holding his own.

seemed Slater didn't need help. But just as he resumed, another group

time, one of them was

he could hear was the laughter and music from this small pub

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slammed the last man to the ground, panting for air as he gazed at the men lying unconscious. He hadn't killed them, only incapacitated them. Yet his

should do it,

after Benjamin since the latter didn't need to call for help anymore. But

him. Behind him were three men, one of them holding

Brother..." Benjamin whimpered apologetically. "I'm

exhaled heavily. "It's okay." He looked at Benjamin, then shifted his gaze to the men behind him. He raised his hands in surrender, knowing that no matter

without hesitation, Benjamin's heart filled with bitterness. If only he had been fast enough or skilled enough, Slater wouldn't have had to raise

was knocked unconscious from behind, and

a sharp pain in his neck. Then,

a group, raised his phone, and showed them a photo of his third brother. "He's tall, about as tall as me,

group looked at the photo, and then at each other. When they

about this guy?" Swiping the photo, Hugo showed them Benjamin's picture. But again, they shook their heads.

wasting a second, Hugo moved on, asking more people if they had seen his brother. Whether it was a gut feeling or just the instinct of being an older brother, Hugo couldn't shake the nagging sensation creeping up his spine. His gut told him he had to find Slater, and that feeling would only stop once he did. But another part

the others, they looked at the picture and shook their heads

about to move on to the next person when the man he

on Hugo. "I don't think I've seen either of

"A pub?"