The God of War Chapter 299

Choose? How to choose?” Jorge had never made any choices because he did not need them! He ignored the group of hooligans around him. He looked at Louie indifferently and said softly, “What you said just now was very right. Time is limited. The commercial shooting has been delayed for a long time, so we must save time then.”

“What?” Louie was slightly stunned, and then immediately came back to his senses. He laughed loudly, “Save time? That’s right! Have you already thought it through? Kneel and bow to me right now. It won’t take any time at all. I…”

Before Louie could finish speaking, Jorge raised his right foot and lightly stomped on the beach. He only said one word, “Scram!”

Grains of sand splashed.

At the foot of Jorge, countless fine grains of sand suddenly shot out like canister shells from a barrel. They were so fast that people couldn’t see the sand clearly. The noise produced by the high-speed friction in the air was ear-piercing and loud. Within less than half a second, the grains of sand covered Louie and the hooligans.

They all fell!

They weren’t even martial artists, just some thugs making trouble on the street. The sand made a lot of wounds on their bodies and their clothes were torn into pieces. They screamed in pain and rolled on the ground, wailing.

One move.

One move! The twenty-seven hooligans, including Louie, were knocked down by Jorge with one move. They were all on the ground and none of them could stand still anymore.

The six beautiful foreign models were so scared that they screamed again and again. Their super shorts were wet and hot. Obviously, they peed out of terror.

“Don’t you like to make choices?”

who was crying and screaming. He said softly, “Now I will

time is limited. I’ll give you three

beach, Louie was covered in blood, and he was crying so

he had never seen such a ruthless person like Jorge! With a single kick, Jorge sent the sands flying. Then the sand cut the clothes of Louie and his

be hurt by grains of sand? Louie was

a

a monster, a devil, a

He was terrifying!

“Mr. Green!”

hoarse from crying. He endured the pain in his body and cried, “I will … I will make the choice immediately…

You have to

soon as he finished speaking, he slowly raised

“No!”

dared to expect any mercy

have used my power to bully others. I shouldn’t have allowed my men to be so presumptuous. Sorry for not knowing who you are. Please be generous and forgive me. Sorry for offending you. I made a mistake. I’m

cried, he continued to kowtow. His forehead was bleeding from the sand

“Mr. … Mr. Green…”

by the scene in front of them.

Miserable?

“Not at all!”

Oliver and the employees of the Propaganda Department with a solemn gaze. “Remember, you are employees of the New-Easton

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