At the same time. At Angela's house. All the furniture that has been broken and knocked up over where all tidied up. Dulce and Angela carefully applied medicine on Angelo's wounds and bruises. He refused to go to the hospital. Angelo now had a fairly serious expression on his face, and he'll look but steady and decisive. It was completely different from how he used to be gentle, weak and quiet. Jate holds some cigarette out and remembered he was at home. He was about to keep it away when Angelo said. "Give me one!" Dulce didn't say no, so Jate took it out and put it in Angelo's mouth and lit it up for him. This was probably the first cigarette Angelo had in many years since he was gone at overseas. After inhaling once, he started coughing and his face was all red. "Take your time." Said Dulce with a frown as her heart ached for him. She didn't stop him, but lightly patted Angelo's back. "My beloved girls, go back to your room first." Said Angelo to Dulce and Angela. "Son, let's h
Lucas Brown had gotten this son late in life. He was over forty now and Kevin Brown was his only son, so he pampered him like no other. Whatever Kevin Brown wanted, he would give it to him. If kevin brown made a mistake, as long as it could be settled, he wouldn't even scold him. Little did he expect that Kevin Brown to nearly lost his life after just going to Eastblue city to have fun. Even in Fairview city, nobody dared to touch his son. Who was it in Eastblue city who had the guts to do this? When Jacob Carlson brought Kevin Brown back, he didn't say anything, as if he was afraid of that person. But Lucas Brown wasn't afraid at all. "Both of you. I don't care who that person is, I just want him to die. That's not difficult for the two of you right?" The twin brawny fighter. Kenny and Kean stood in front of Lucas brown and shook their heads resolutely. "Mr. Brown, the two of us gain many profits and even sheltered us when we don't have a places where to settle on. But all of th
Then Lucas Brown said coldly. "I'm not interested in your offer, you're just a small family in that is small city. You're the reason why my son fell on this state. Come and kill him now, and have him accompanied all of his ancestors six feet under the ground!" The second he spoke, a few ferocious men began charging towards John Winston as they prepared to kill him on the spot. John winston was so terrified that he screamed. "Mr. Brown, wait!" Lucas brown raised his hands to indicate to his men to stop. He then said coldly. "I would like to hear your last words!" With a cold beads of perspiration on his forehead, John Winston said anxiously. "Mr. Brown, Young Master Brown's altercation with Jate Woods really has nothing to do with our family. He was bent on getting Angela Winston, because he was eyeing on her, and even her company. He wanted to use her as his springboard to further his own career, that to prove himself to you that he deserved to be the heir of your family." Just as
Flower Garden Village, at Angela Winston's house. Angela's family was just done with dinner and she was at the living room watching tv with her husband Jate. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. When Angela opened the door, she was surprised. "Mr. Rogers! Please come in!" It was none other than Mr. Rogers. At that time when her uncle Drake Winston attempted to murder her family, it was all thanks to Mr. Rogers that hurriedly came and helped them to get rid of the assassins, and even helped them to send Drake Winston to the jail due to his multiple crimes. He was respectfully presented a gift bag to her before following her in side the house. Then Angela said embarrassedly. "Mr. Rogers, you don't have to bring a gift!" Mr. Rogers smiled and said. "Well, it is a formality." When Jate saw Mr. Rogers, he said coolly. "You're here, Mr. Rogers!" Mr. Rogers then said respectfully. "Mr. Woods!" Jate knew that something must have cropped up for Mr. Rogers to appear, otherwise he woul
The next day at nightfall. The lights shone brightly in Eagle castle. The painting of a white tiger roaring hanging on the wall look more powerful and domineering than ever. Dress in his usual linen suit, Johnson was sitting up straight on his throne under the painting. His right-hand man, Mad dog were stood imposingly next to him. On the both sides of the hall were the two distinguished guests for the evening, Chris Arson and Robert Rod. Both of them had dozens of men standing behind them. Each of them look threatening and was instantly recognizable as their respective elite fighters. All the three of them had already settled on killing Rogers Reaggan that very night before proceeding to divide his territories and businesses. Mr. Arson then spoke in a low, and muffled voice. "Johnson, I've heard that Rogers Reaggan is very close to that punk Jate Woods. I doubt he would bring him tonight for his death sentence." Mr. Rod laughed. "I bet that guy is scared shitless and won't there
Rogers pointed at Mad dog and his gang as he said. "Let's see who can strike down more men?" Even if he has a huge fat body, his ability to fight didn't lessened. Instead he gained more advantage with power. "All right!" Ricardo agreed as he went up against Robert Rod deftly like a savage tiger. Robert Rod was known to be highly skilled fighter. Together with Mad dog and Chris Arson, he led a group of men to attack Jate and his gang. However, he did not expect Ricardo to appear so swiftly before him. Before he could even avoid it. Ricardo had pounced on him like a wild bear. Bang! Ricardo had sent Robert flying. It was like he had just been struck by a runaway train. He landed to his death with a loud thud. As every single bone in his body was shattered. After he killed Robert, Ricardo spared no time before he kicked and punched two other men while shouting out loud. "Three!" Rogers widened his eyes. "Hey, how could you start first? That's cheating!" Despite that, Rogers pounc
Jate's figure blurred. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Johnson. As their gazes met. Johnson's heart trembled. It was like staring into a deep, dark abyss, and inexplicably that he felt exceedingly small. There was shock and terror on his face as he asked. "Just who are you?" Jate's reply was icy. "You don't deserve to know. A criminal like you dying by my hand is already a great honor!" As the words parted his lips, his left hand shot out to grab Johnson's throat as if the other man weighed nothing. He lifted him off his feet easily. Before Johnson could struggle, Jate's fingers tightened and with a loud crack, he crashed his neck. Flinging the dead body away, Jate turned around with narrowed eyes to look at the battlefield behind him. The floor of the eagle castle was littered with more than four hundred dead or injured. All of them were Johnson's men. Already Ricardo Maslow and his team's murderous rampage. Johnson's remaining man lost the will to fight as the
A complicated series of emotions played across John's face as he mulled things over. At last, he said. "With Mr. Rogers protecting Jate Woods and Angela Winston, it would be impossible for us to go after them anymore. I think we should let the Brown family deal with this. Let them be the ones fighting against that bastard Jate Woods next." Denisse laughed bitterly. "But Mr. Brown specifically said that we, the Winston's, how to get revenge for Young Master Brown." John grinned as he replied. "Lucas Brown has always been a stubborn and domineering man. He won't change his mind even if we beg him to. However, I've heard that he has another son from his mistress and thought that he is his favorite second son, Randy Brown. I think I should pay a visit to Randy Brown with some extravagant gifts. Hopefully, that would place him in now that will help us put in a good word with his father. Maybe that might change Lucas Brown's mind and you he'll let us off the hook." Denisse eyes brightened
It was an uneasy night in Fairview city. It was as if something frightening was going to happen. Many people were kept on their toes, anxiously waiting as if doomsday was upon them. In a quiet house in the mountains not too far from Fairview city. Mr. Howards was here. He hadn't been made his move at all. His cheeks were flushed and he looked good. After he heard the reports, he sat in the pavilion and was silent for a long time. "I wanted you to kill off Scar and that brat Jan Bobber, then put the blame on Jate Woods. I didn't expect him to walk into this plan himself," Mr. Howards said after a very long while. "I only wanted him to take the blame, but he actually did it himself." His eyes darkened and he couldn't understand Jate Woods at all. The less he understood, the more wary he became. "Can he take the brunt of Johnny Bobber's fury?" Killer asked. Out of the five of them that worked closely under Johnny Bobber, Killer had killed two and Jate Woods killed one. They were no
Meanwhile, somewhere in Fairview city. Johnny Bobber was here! He hadn't heard anything from his son, Jan Bobber, and he had even lost contact with Scar. Johnny Bobber was worried that Mr. Howard had made his move and killed his folks. But after returning to Fairview city, there was no trace of movement of Mr. Howards anywhere. That old thing wouldn't dare to move recklessly. He had been worried for nothing. But where was his son Jan Bobber then? His son loved to play and went anywhere he wanted, and he was an extremely arrogant and condescending character. Johnny Bobber knew, but it didn't bother him. Jan Bobber was Johnny Bobber's son, so who cared if he was domineering? It was only right of him to be arrogant! Since Mr. Howards dared not to make his move, then he had nothing to worry about. "There's no trace of of movement of Mr. Howards nor his weapon Killer. Looks like our news is reliable. Mr. Howards is getting old and scaredy." Star had picked up some information. He frowne
Bang! Suddenly, an even more powerful force gushed out! Jate Woods fist didn't seem like much, but it was like rushing river waters and was extremely ferocious. Scar's expression instantly changed. He wanted to only use half of his strength, but now he immediately turned it up to full power. He didn't expect Jate Woods to be someone capable of fighting! But of course he wasn't in time. Crack! Compared to Scar's punch, Jate Woods's was faster! More powerful! And more fiercer! His fist smashed into Scar's thigh. There was a loud cracking sound that was the sound of a bone cracking! Scar went flying. The shock on his face had now turned into fear. The power this one punch packed was way too terrifying! If he hadn't dodged fast enough, his leg might be amputated on the spot! He was a highly skilled fighter! This Jate Woods was a highly skilled fighter! "Jan Bobber..." Scar yelled out and wanted him to run. But before he could get his full sentence out, Jate was already in front of him.
After work, Jate Woods took his wife and went to a hot spring resort. "I told you not to tire yourself out!" Jate nagged. "The company can take its time to advance, and it's good enough for you to just have a training ground." Angela had worked too hard and her body was so tired. Jate couldn't stand it anymore when he saw how she would massage her neck and shoulders from time to time and looked like she was feeling great discomfort. He made her stop work immediately and brought her out to relax. This hot spring resort belonged to Mr. Rogers, and it was fairly famous in the city. Not just any resort could get such a good spot with a natural hot spring after all. "Hubyyy...I still have reports to read." Angela had changed out of her clothes, but she was still talking about work. She had changed into a bikini, but she still kept a towel wrapped around herself, and was just short of wrapping her entire body up. "If you talk some more about work, I'll shut the company down right now!"
Jate Woods sighed to himself on the sofa, after hearing the news of the Clarkson family disappearance. This city of Fairview was a really interesting one. Five days later.... "What are you dreaming about?" Angela noticed that her husband was sitting in the sofa in a daze and she wrinkled her nose. "I asked you how was Fairview city, but you ignored me." "There's nothing interesting in there Eastblue city is still better." Jate just shrugged and just simply an answer. "None of the women there look prettier than you." Angela was about to say it was impossible that Eastblue city was better than Fairview city, but she didn't know how to respond to his second statement. Did this guy only know how to tease her all the time? Her face reddened and she glared at him for a time before finally managed to say, "You went there again and just to look at women?" Jate Woods nearly choked on the water he was drinking. Why was that Angela's focus?! "It's time to knock off, let's go home. I wonder
Miranda Bailey soon recovered from the shock. She warily hid behind her bodyguards to guard up Jate Woods against attacking her suddenly. She sneered, "Jate Woods, you really are something. Guess we can't fight you alone! But you're still just a human being. You can't be greater than weapons. Listen, I have my men aiming at you! You can't run away, no matter what. If you don't want to die, get down on your knees now!" "Get down on my knees? Are you kidding me? You don't deserve it!" Jate Woods stared at Miranda Bailey and spoke in his usual cold tone. Miranda Bailey could not help but bellow upon hearing his words. "Get the men to shoot him. He's dying to go to hell!" Miranda Bailey scowled and ordered Tom Clarkson, who stood by her side drily. The latter did not hesitate to give his order through the microphone, which was pinned on his collar, "Men, get ready to shoot." Selena whined and struggled madly when she heard him. Miranda Bailey and Tom Clarkson, with the rest of their
What? When Henry Styles and Bob Miller heard him, they were utterly astounded. Jate Woods was the Young Master of the Woods family, a powerhouse of the wealth and power. For Jate Woods, killing someone from the Styles family and Miller family was as easy as slaughtering an animal. Furthermore, if Jate Woods had truly killed Mask Styles, he would have admitted it openly. The Styles family and the Miller family would not dare to oppose him at all. However, things became complex now that Jate Woods denied involvement in this. The cunning Henry Styles and Bob Miller quickly realized someone else had killed Mask and Jimmy. That person was trying to push the blame onto the Young Master and use them to kill him! Upon this revelation, they gritted their teeth out of resentment. The mastermind had not only killed their juniors, they had also tried to use them to deal with the Young Master of the Woods family. Because of that, their families had almost gotten wiped off by the him. They must g
When this thought surfaced in Henry Styles and Bob Miller's minds, they were so scared that they paled instantly. Sweat started to drip down their foreheads. "Kill them and take revenge for Young Masters of the Miller family!" "Yeah! Kill his family and take revenge for the Young Masters of the Styles family!" Henry Styles and Bob Miller's followers did not seem to noticed the strange expressions that had appeared on their masters' faces. They started yelling furiously as they prepared to attack Jate Woods's family. However, Bob Miller stopped them hurriedly. "Wait for a moment!" Everyone was stunned and confused, everyone looked at Bob Miller, who had earlier declared that he wanted to kill Jate Woods's family. Henry Styles was also staring at Jate Woods apprehensively. Pointing at the jade on the table, he asked with a trembling voice, "Jate Woods, where did you get that plate from?" Staring at the terrified Henry Styles and Bob Miller, Jate Woods replied with a smile, "This j
Henry Styles nodded. "I thought the same idea as you. To deal with a small fry like Jate Woods, we must take an aggressive stance and let the entire country know how powerful we are. Otherwise, there'll still be people trying to challenge our authority in the future." When Henry Styles said that, a worried expression appeared on his face. "If both of our families attack Jate Woods, to kill him will be a piece of cake. However, I heard that the there's a rumor that the Young Master of the Woods family has been found and he was now currently staying at Eastblue city, making a low-profile living." Indeed when Miranda Bailey found him, she immediately spread a rumor where's his whereabouts. "We plan to mobilize a large group of followers and kill that bastard Jate Woods's family in Eastblue city. But if we disturb the Young Master of the Woods family by doing so, we'll be doomed," He added. Bob Miller said, "Yes, we need to take note of this. Why don't we do this? I'll give the the May