All Chapters of When Life Takes A Turn: Chapter 591 - Chapter 600

There were others in the division that began ridiculing the people upon hearing the subordinate’s report. Someone commented, “Haha, a company that makes television shows wishes to pay us a visit to show obeisance? I think they’re here to make a fool of themselves!”“I heard about Violet Vision Media Corp before. It’s an entertainment company that has signed many celebrities. They had this famous martial arts celebrity… what was his name again? He was in that movie with the Gorgoherion Boxing plot, and he was so famous that he became an international sensation. Could he be bringing these martial arts celebrities with him for the visit?”“Haha, that sounds possible actually. These celebrities are capable of fighting majestically in movies, so perhaps they are very confident of themselves in real life too, and they want to try to get a piece of the security business.”“Sounds great. I’ve punished all sorts of people in life, but I’ve never fought against celebrities. I’d like to see if

As soon as Bill said those words, the air in the surroundings seemed to freeze over instantly while the atmosphere was tense with people preparing to fight. Sean’s cold sweat drenched his forehead before streaming down in huge droplets. He began to regret it now. He should have gone all out to dissuade Zayn from venturing into the security profession from the start so that he could avoid offending Bill. Frankly, Sean dreaded Bill even more compared to Zayn! After all, Bill Costa was the top-level personnel of the Northmob Council who led the division by himself. Most importantly, one should not provoke the Northmob Council because they were a bunch of skilled fighters. Perhaps, Bill would hit him in the face just because he wanted to do so. Hunter found it amusing that Zayn was being humiliated like that. He became complacent in his heart and was dancing with schadenfreude inside. ‘I thought you’re very proud of yourself for being the big boss of Violet Vision Media Corp. How com

Bill smiled at Zayn. “Looks like your men aren’t really fighters after all. How are you supposed to secure anything if you can’t even secure a victory against the weakest goon I have? How are you supposed to protect your client—using the power of love? Bwahahahah!”The rest of the gang burst into scornful chortles.Sean’s expression increasingly darkened. His rising bile compelled him to ball his hands into fists as shades of red began to color his cheeks. He was mild-tempered by nature and patient by nurture—when one lived to his age, they would have experienced enough of life to know how most things in life were not worth throwing a fit over—and yet, Bill’s satirical remark got under his skin against his wishes.If he had the power—if only he had the power! He would wipe that smirk off Bill’s flattened face!He dared not. He could not possibly kill anyone with a single punch.And that limitation was what made Zayn’s decision more and more confusing to Sean. Why would he cast asi

“Unapologetically powerful.” How could anyone imagine an example of a phrase like that?Well, Zayn exemplified it flawlessly. At that point, he had found no reason to continue his pretense anymore.Bill could feel his power sweeping across the room. His body quivered against his wishes. He grabbed his glass and tried to calm himself down with a swig of booze, but his fingers were trembling so much that the glass slipped and shattered against the floor.Everyone else suffered even more, especially the gang members. A terrible tempest had brewed in this mind’s eye, and from deep within it, a titan large enough to block out the sun had arisen. The world had darkened while their sights seemed to have been blocked completely.Hunter and the rest of the team froze. They stared at Zayn, utterly stupefied. They never expected Zayn to hide such tremendous power within him.This chaotic display of power lasted only a second before it was completely gone. When everyone opened their eyes and

The group threw themselves at Zayn simultaneously.Zayn might have boasted how easy fighting all of them at once would be, but pulling something like that off, in reality, was far from a cakewalk. Even if one discounted Branch Leader Bill Costa and his prowess, the rest of the Northmob Council gang members were still excellent fighters in their own right. These people could tear a military tank into parts if they hopped on it in unison!Hubris was no longer the word they had for Zayn. In their eyes, he was the deadly sin Pride in the flesh, a death-seeker searching for a novel suicide. Flames were coursing through their veins before they sputtered out of their eyes; it was as if the men’s wrath was compelling them to deny the mercy of killing Zayn outright and torture him to death instead.The Northmob Council alone had always been the one who made the rules and walked like tyrants. They bullied people—not be bullied—and no one ever humiliated them right on their own goddamned turf.