Fighting was a physically demanding exercise. Although one often did not feel tired in a state of tension, that was only the mental state. Often, many people would suddenly break down while fighting, simply because their physical strength could not keep up. When their physical energy was severely depleted, even if the spirit was excited, the body would say no. At this moment, Philip was in a state of unrestrained energy consumption, so Old Cain’s subordinates judged that Philip’s physical strength would not last long. A true expert would control their pace and save their physical strength to the greatest extent to prolong the fight. Old Cain naturally understood the subordinates’ meaning, but looking at Philip getting more vigorous the longer he fought, he could not help but feel that perhaps this guy in front of him was not normal. It was all because of the look in Philip’s eyes just now. That gaze made an indescribable feeling well in his heart. “It’s better to be safe th
“Why not?” Philip said nonchalantly. The thugs had all been incapacitated, and the only opponents left were Old Cain and his two subordinates. Although the auras exuded from those three were not weak, Philip did not take them seriously at all. If it really came down to a fight, Philip was sure that they would not last more than a second. The only thing he needed to watch out for was to ensure that his supernatural ability was not exposed in this situation. The two subordinates behind Old Cain had already taken two steps forward and were standing in front of him, forming a triangle. This was the starting position of the Triangle Formation that Old Cain and his two subordinates had practiced for a long time since they started training in the Nonagon. After honing their skills for so long, the cooperation between the three could be said to have reached a perfect state. However, they had never used the Triangle Formation in actual combat. It was not that they did not want to
Crack! The sound of broken bones was heard. Feeling the sharp pain in his chest, Old Cain felt that several of his ribs must have been broken by Philip. The attacks from Old Cain’s two subordinates completely fell short. As Philip pinned Old Cain against the wall and bludgeoned him, the two guy’s eyelids twitched wildly. Was this guy still an ordinary person? Old Cain’s martial art was not practiced in vain. His body was as solid as a man of steel, but he still spat out mouthfuls of blood upon getting beaten up by Philip against the wall. Chills gushed from the soles of their feet straight to their brains. Old Cain’s two subordinates looked at each other and hesitated for a while before deciding to save Old Cain. However, Old Cain had been beaten to a pulp by Philip at this moment and was placed on a chair casually by Philip. “Sit down and watch as I take care of them nice and tidy,” Philip said with a smile. Old Cain’s mouth kept gushing with blood. There was an expre
After getting Wynn settled, Philip returned to the conference room and stood in front of Old Cain, whose head drooped to his chest. Old Cain no longer had the same imposing appearance as before. He looked like he was going to die at any moment. Philip grabbed Old Cain's hair and yanked his head up. Old Cain opened his eyelids weakly and looked up at Philip, his heart filled with endless regret. “Talk.” The simple word that came out of Philip's mouth seemed to carry endless pressure. Old Cain’s mind was quite clear at this time. He knew that if he continued to be obstinate, he would probably meet his doom at any minute. “I-It’s Mr. Juan Parker. He asked us to kidnap the two of you and send you to Dragon Club. The price for the job is ten million.” “Juan Parker!” A murderous intent flashed in Philip’s eyes. Philip thought that Juan would not mess with him again and no longer had the intention of killing him. However, Juan’s actions now gave Philip the idea of getting
“Who do you think you are?! You're just a son-in-law of my Johnston family! Philip, don't think that just because you have some status and power, you can ignore us! Let me tell you, I'm not someone you can easily mess with! I admit that in the past, we couldn't fight you! But now, I have a big boss behind me! I’m afraid someone like you isn’t good enough anymore!” Martin roared and vented all his pent-up anger. Refreshing! After roaring out all the grievances he had suffered due to Philip in the past, Martin felt refreshed. Philip laughed lightly. “What? With a big boss supporting you from behind, you aren’t afraid of me anymore? Martin Johnston, I didn't expect you to become arrogant after not seeing you for a month.” Looking at Philip, Liam could not help his anger and roared. “You're still pretending! We've all figured out your identity! You’re just a bankrupt young master from the Clarke family. You invested in Buffer abroad and made some money by investing in stocks. Wha
Wynn watched Martin and the others leave. She took Philip’s hand, looked at him worriedly, and asked, “Do you know who did it? Can you handle it?” “I do, and I will.” Philip said lightly, “There’s nothing that can't be handled. Don't forget your husband's identity.” “Then you must be careful. The company has already become like this. I have to take care of the aftermath and at least get the company back to its normal operation.” Wynn was still concerned about the company's business. If Wynn washed her hands off this matter at this time, the entire company would have to shut down all operations. It would cause huge damage to the company's business. Wynn had put a lot of effort into bringing the company from the brink of bankruptcy to where it was today. Naturally, she did not want her efforts to go down the drain. Philip nodded lightly. “I’ll be going, then. Take your time in cleaning up the company. There’s no rush.” “Okay, I know. I’ll wait for you to come back.” Wynn
“Stop! First Dragon Club has been reserved by VIPs today. Outsiders are not allowed to enter.” “What if I insist on going in?” Philip asked blandly. The two rows of security guards burst into laughter. Everyone knew that Philip was here to look for trouble, but it was ridiculous that Philip alone dared to ignore the existence of a dozen security guards. “Are you deaf or stupid? Don’t you understand what I just said?” The security guard who walked toward Philip smiled disdainfully and waved the rubber baton in his hand, trying to drive Philip away. Philip sneered, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the security guard's hand that was holding the rubber baton. Philip twisted his hand with force and broke the security guard's wrist. “Argh!” The security guard squealed like a pig and immediately stepped back when Philip let go of him. Seeing something amiss, the rest of the security guards stepped forward to surround Philip. “Damn it, how dare you cause trouble at First D
Following Juan’s order, numerous bodyguards poured out from the four private rooms next to Juan’s room. As Juan was wary of Old Cain, he prepared many bodyguards in advance to guard against Old Cain. However, before Old Cain arrived, Philip showed up at the door first—just in time for these bodyguards to take care of Philip. Seeing the hordes of bodyguards swarming out of the rooms on the surveillance screen, Juan smirked. “Whoever comes today has to bow down, be it a dragon or a tiger. I just wonder what the hell Old Cain is up to, allowing Philip to get here.” Juan muttered and felt that he must find out the situation on Old Cain’s side. Taking the phone and looking up the address book, Juan found Old Cain's phone number. He dialed it. “Hello, who are you looking for?” An unfamiliar voice came from the phone. Juan's eyebrows twitched, and he felt vaguely uneasy. “I’m looking for Old Cain. Who are you?” “I’m from the Supernatural Bureau. Old Cain has been detained