The God of War by Useless scholar

The God of War Chapter 121

With Fred’s order, the casino was cleared up within minutes. All the gamblers in the hall on the first floor left.

The dealers, security guards, hired hooligans, and others stayed. There were a total of seventy or eighty people, and their eyes were fixed on the young man standing at the entrance.

That was Jorge. “Did you come here alone? Jorge, you really got the balls.”

Fred led John and Zack down the spiral staircase. Fred recognized Jorge from afar and gave a teasing smile. “I was going to Ocean City for you. To my surprise, you come to my door, which saves me a lot of trouble!”

As soon as Fred finished speaking, over seventy men rushed forward and surrounded Jorge.

Behind Fred, John put on a calm face and took his time doing a few warm-up movements, while Zack pulled out the sword at his waist and felt the blade with his finger. Zack’s killing intent was palpable from the look on his face.

In the foreign martial arts world, Zack and John were famous. John’s comprehensive combat skills were superb, and he had challenged rivals from more than a dozen martial arts clubs in Country D.

Zack’s fencing strength couldn’t be underestimated. Zack could finish six strikes in a second, which was enough to beat many fencing champions!

“Two martial arts experts. Is this all you’ve got?”

Jorge looked straight at Fred indifferently. “My time is precious, and you are wasting my time.”

Jorge took out an acquisition contract that he had prepared in advance from his pocket and tossed it to Fred. “There are two choices. Either sign it or die. You get one minute to decide.”

Confused, Fred raised his eyebrows, skimmed a few pages, and laughed. He felt mad and amused.

Its content was very simple. In sum, the business that Fred had purchased from the Easton family would be transferred to the New-Easton Group unconditionally. It would be effective the second Fred sighed it. “Jorge, I thought you were wise. Now it looks like you are retarded.”

threw it at Jorge. “Jorge, listen carefully. You are very bald

Jorge shook

over from Ocean City

the afternoon, and he needed to go back for

for a while, because he was away for the company’s team building a few days ago. He promised to have

You only

your men to print another copy. If you

smile on

With the thought in mind, Fred said, “You

and shot him a sharp look. “Now you are putting on an act in front of me. Do you think I don’t know who

the finger and said with a sneer, “You used to be a soldier in Country D. As a veteran, you have practiced for a few years and became a matrilocal son-in-law of

of trash, you don’t get to tell me

that, Fred waved his hand at his men. “Boys, take him alive. I will torture him to

Some pulled out rubber sticks, some wielded shiny knives, and others wore gloves as they madly pounced towards

“Time’s up.”

calmly and his expression did not change at all

whoosh,

Jorge’s movement clearly. They only saw a shadow pass, and

of thin air and into Fred’s sight. Now Jorge was standing one meter away from Fred. “Jorge, you are a dead

His right fist struck like a flash of lightning and the way it moved was vague.

eyes and stabbed out his sword, like a storm. It was giving off

for

left hand and made a grabbing motion. Then, his right thumb touched his right index finger