Andrew kicked open the car door on the other side and rushed out.

Riker pursued relentlessly, actually lifting up the entire SUV and crawling out from underneath it.

Meanwhile, the 20 over Hidden Dragons elite martial artists surrounded Andrew but did not dare make a move. They were completely stunned that Riker had taken such a beating from this guy.

After all, Riker was a master of physical techniques in martial arts and a high-level martial king.

"That's enough, Mr. Lamar. Gather your people and head back," a calm voice called out from the distance.

A figure had arrived quietly, without anyone noticing.

When Andrew saw who it was, he immediately frowned. Henry had returned much faster than expected. Judging by the man's slightly pale complexion, chasing Jerome had clearly taken quite a toll on him.

Whether he had caught him or not, though, was anyone's guess.

Riker wiped the blood from his face and roared angrily, "Mr. Fischer, this bastard is asking for death! I've got to take one of his arms!"

beat him,

was left

ignored him and looked at Andrew instead. "Your people have safely

responded calmly, "Why should I go with

with your current strength, do you really believe you can win in a fight against me? Or do you

exhaled slowly and said coldly, "Fine, I'll go with you. But Henry, you should

a faint smile. "Well, I guess we'll find out soon

"Wait a minute, Mr. Fischer! Andrew still owes me five billion dollars plus

and looked at

just talking nonsense. There are always fools who'll believe it.

son of a bitch! You went back on your word! You think I won't hunt down your

your guys. Let's see how far they get. By

with Governor McCormick. Send someone if you dare, but

bitter hatred. "So, that's what this was. You

glared at it. "Then tell me this... Was this real, or

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