All Chapters of Last Man Standing: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

"You better talk where Arturo's hiding if you don't want to live with regrets," Yoel chimed in."Don't get cocky just because the Browns have some pull around here. You have no idea how big the world is. You're just a small fish in a big pond!"You think the Browns are untouchable? I'll have you know that to the real power players, you're nothing. Wiping out your clan is as easy as making a call.""Hey, you two nutjobs, where'd you pop out from?" bellowed Everett Brown, the family's hotheaded number two, as he jabbed a finger at them."Get on your knees and apologize, or you're not walking out of here today!""I'm not here to play games. You've got two minutes to cough up Arturo's location, or you're on your own," Howard's voice cut through the air, icy and stern."You're really asking for it!" Everett snapped back, signaling with a flick of his wrist. "Guys, take their legs out first!""Affirmative!" The newly arrived squad of men in black voiced their assent with a grave tone

"I... I really don't know where he is..." Rainger's voice quivered."I needed to see him about something today, but his phone's been off. I... I'll get people on it right away..."He paused briefly before continuing to address Howard."Master... Master Howard, what on earth did my son do?" Rainger asked, looking toward Howard for answers."You've certainly raised quite the son!" Yoel remarked calmly from the side. "He had the nerve to orchestrate a kidnapping of a young woman in plain sight, the audacity!""What!?" Rainger gasped, his whole body shaking even more.However, it was not the act of kidnapping that terrified him.For the Brown family, one of Mareno City's prestigious clans, orchestrating a kidnapping or two was not a grave matter, as long as no one ended up dead.It was clear as day why Master Howard had shown up: the kidnapped victim had to be someone under his protection. No way would he stir up such a storm for anyone else.Realizing this sent shivers down his s

In an instant, the sound cut off with a chilling snap.Giano's hand shot forward, unleashing a forceful palm strike that connected with a sickening crack. Arturo's neck snapped, his head lolling lifelessly.His eyes remained wide open, staring into the void.He never fathomed that his target was such a towering figure, a veritable giant among men. To Howard, even the entire Brown family was as insignificant as ants.In his final moments, regret consumed him.If only he had known, no amount of courage would have spurred him to act.However, life offered no second chances, and fate had sealed his destiny.Five minutes later, Yoel floored the accelerator, and the Range Rover leaped forward."Yuffie, everything's alright now, no need to be scared," Howard reassured her from the back seat, where Yuffie was still trying to compose herself.He paused, a tinge of remorse in his voice. "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I've dragged you into this mess.""Howard, it's not your fault, I don't b

"Quiet now, just relax and let me take the lead with your core energy. I'm going to give you a boost," instructed Howard."Huh?" Quispe's eyes lit up, and he quickly nodded in gratitude. "Thanks, Master Howard!"With a deep breath, Howard's hands glowed with a powerful core energy that he channeled into Quispe like a raging river."Oof..." Quispe winced, a flicker of pain crossing his face.He could feel intense waves of energy pounding against his meridian, each wave hitting harder than the last.Amid the searing pain, a sliver of hope sparked within him. He knew Howard was pushing him to a breakthrough, and he could almost see the light at the end of the tunnel."Keep your composure and breathe deep!" Howard's voice came again after a moment."Got it!" Quispe nodded with determination.20 minutes later, Howard stepped back and removed the needles. "All set. Now, let your energy flow through you twice, all on your own.""Right!" A gleam of excitement shone in Quispe's eyes.

"That figures. They're crafty, I'll give them that," Quispe said with a deep breath, turning to Howard. "The Calnans."Howard's eyes narrowed. "Who in the Calnans?""Graham Calnan," Quispe answered."He's the Calnan's go-to guy for all their shady dealings, the noble family head's half-brother from the same father.""He was a bastard, and because of that, Calnan never acknowledged him when he was young. However, he had a knack for making friends and was a whiz at Martial Arts, which got him in with a rough crowd."Eventually, Calnan noticed he was making a name for himself and had a lot of pull, so he brought him into the fold. He wasn't officially recognized as family, but he was definitely one of Calnan's crew."Over time, he took care of the dirty work, and his clout within the family soared, putting him on equal footing with Calnan's legitimate heirs.""Really?" Howard's gaze sharpened. "What landed him on the list as an S-class fugitive?""Graham's a cold-blooded guy, the