The next instant, the two assassins dashed toward Jate, flanking him in a pincer movement. Jate snorted as he mocked. "What a bunch of craps!" He lifted his legs and kicked out. With two loud thuds, his feet hit Rock and Shin in the chest. Immediately, blood sprayed from the two assassins mouth as they flew backward like puppets that had their strings cut. They crashed to the ground by Lucas Brown's feet, coughing out one last mouth full of blood with their next fell to the sides limply. They were died in an instant. 'Whta!?" Lucas Brown and all of his fifty best elite fighters were stunned as they stared in disbelief at the corpses. The two merciless killers, who had never been beaten before, we're dead at one kick from Jate Woods? Snapping out of shock, Lucas Brown pulled out a gun and aimed it at Jate. As if he was seeing the latter for the first time, he growled. "Damn you bastard! We would have known you were so strong? Even Rock and Shin wasn't your equals. But then, what is
On a luxury yacht in the middle of the east lake in Eastblue city. Tom Clarkson was having some drinks with John Winston and a few of Eastblue city's prominent figures. At that moment, a man with a shaved head strode towards them. He was tomt Clarkson's right hand man, Tony. As he came close to Tom Clarkson, he bent his head and whispered in his ears. Tom Clarkson furrowed eyebrows as he shouted. "What!?". His shout had gained the other men's attention and they turned to look at him curiously. John Winston asked. "Young Master Clarkson, has something gone wrong?" Seeing no need to hide the truth from them, he told everyone the news he had received. His voice was gloom as he replied. "Lucas Brown had brought his men to Eastblue city to get revenge on Jate Woods for his sons. Unfortunately, he ran into a trouble. He ran into a group of special action unit of the city's emergency department, who were running some exercises from the invaders. With the number of men he had brought with
Eastblue City Resort was one of the more well-known swimming pools in the city. There were indoor pools, outdoor pools, kids pools, and a few VIP rooms with private pools, and most especially a pools of athletes for their training programs. When Jate and Angela arrived at the resort, the first thing they did was to head to the store to buy swimwear. Though the swimwear there was generally more expensive, but there were plenty of good and suitable choices. Jate already found something for himself but Angela couldn't find anything to her liking. Most women would have chosen something sexy, but for Angela, the more conservative she is, it was the better. Even her usual sleepwear were those that covered everything. She was embarrassed just thinking about wearing swimwear in front of her husband, so she was determined to find the most conservative piece. Yet there were barely any, so she just gave up and choose one. Jate had already reserved one of the VIP rooms. The pool there wasn
The next day, Mr. Rogers himself came to pick Jate up. He went along with him to meet David Leon 'the Black-hand' and to discuss the amount of compensation. But before Mr. Rogers, and Jate reached the auction house, they received a call from Ricardo Maslow. Ricardo reported. "Young Master, the experts left out some details last night. Even though the antique shard itself is authentic, they also detected signs of polishing." "What does that mean?" Jate frowned. "It means that the antique statue was already broken before excavation, and not he smashed recently." Ricardo explained the whole details. "So what you're saying is, someone found a piece of broken antique, polished its edges, then mix it in with the other fake shards to con my father in law?" "Yes, Young Master. It appears that Mr. Winston is the target of a scam." As Ricardo confirmed. Jate narrowed his eyes. "Alright. I understand." Jate hang up the call and uttered coldly. "Bloody lowlives! How dare they try to con my f
Jate narrowed his eyes. "Mr. Clarkson?" Black-hand had nothing more to lose after selling his master out, so he decided to just bite the bullet. "The oldest son of a Clarkson family, Tom Clarkson!" "Like me, Johnson was a follower of the Clarkson family. But he had a higher ranking and he was also the spokesperson for the Clarkson family in this city. You're killing of Johnson had greatly affected the family's profit, so Mr. Clarkson wished to settle the score with you!" Jate's mouth twitched upwards. "Settle the score with me?" "That's right. He said I should have some fun with you, the fatal kind of fun. He also said..." "Said what?" Jate frowned. Black-hand decided to go all out. "His nickname is the notorious playboy because he likes hooking up with all types of beautiful women. He's got his eyes on Ms. Angela Winston, and he wants her two climb to his bed willingly so he can have his way with her." Jate's eyes narrowed into slits and his voice turned deadly cold. "Bastard!"
Angela panicked and she ran over to the table to grab a fountain pen, then pointing the sharp end towards Tom Clarkson. "I'm warning you! Don't do anything stupid!" Tom clarkson still had that sly smile on his face. "Don't you want the money to save your father? You need three hundred million. Who else could do that amount of money besides me? I'm pretty sure your husband, Jate Woods, has gone to see Black-hand. I wonder if he'll get his swift and painless death." Angela's eyes widened in shock. "How do you know so much? You!" "That's right. I'm the one who orchestrated the whole thing. I was the one who had someone run a scam on your father, and asked Black-hand to extort three hundred million out of him!" Confirmed Tom Clarkson smugly. "The cops have determined that your father is solely responsible for all the damages. And I also have the proof on the authenticity of the ancient antique statue. So even if you took this to court, your family would still be able at the losing end.
Right away, a tall and well built man stood up and loudly announced. "Sir, I will avenge him!" Everyone turned and looked at Kenneth, an orphan who had been taken in by the Clarkson family when he was a child. He grew up in the Clarkson household, and when he was older, he went abroad and joined the mercenary for five years. After he came back, the Clarkson family gave him money and he is stablish the largest security company in Eastblue city, the Wolf Security Agency. Kenneth felt a guilt and he had to take full responsibility, given that his security company was based in Eastblue city, the very same place that Mr. Clarkson was crippled. Thus, he volunteered without any hesitation with the intention of seeking revenge for Mr. Clarkson. Charles looked proudly at Kenneth and nodded. "I remember that you have a security company in Eastblue city and seeing that your company is not short of highly skilled men. I entrust this mission to you then." Kenneth answered solemnly. "Yes, patria
Kenneth in his mens were all wearing black similar to that of the armed forces. The badge of Wolf security services could be seen on their sleeves. Most people could tell that they were a security team but assumed that they were special forces. Apparently, the first thing Kenneth did after he left Fairview city and arrived in Eastblue city was to locate the whereabouts of Jate and his family. When he found out that they were dining at Glorious Restaurant, he immediately gather his men and rush over, determined to seek revenge. His men that were with him were those who work along side with him as mercenaries years ago, they had now a key players in his team. They and their lethal skills were a main reason why Wolf security services rose to become the largest security company in this city. So this time, he brought this men with him on his mission naturally. After getting off there land rover, they strode into the restaurant. Many of patrons in the restaurant look to them in awe. A pud