Chapter 689: George’s Son
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
In George’s eyes, Luo Feng’s actions were akin to courting death.
George had no intention of confronting Luo Feng directly. Instead, he smiled and said, “Young man, look carefully. I have twenty men with me. I could kill you at any moment if I wanted to, but I haven’t. I hope you recognize the situation and leave immediately.”
Having said that, George walked over to Luo Feng and grabbed his shoulder, intending to push him aside.
However, Luo Feng was not someone who could be easily dismissed.
George pushed with all his might, only to find that he could not budge Luo Feng, who appeared as immovable as a massive rock.
“You sure you want to cross me?” George spat, his face darkening. By now, over a dozen men had surrounded Luo Feng.
“It seems you’ve only brought these men with you,” Luo Feng scanned the circle of people before his eyes finally returned to George. “If it’s just these few, I’m afraid they’re no match for me.”
Hearing Luo Feng’s audacious words, George’s face turned even grimmer. He took two steps back.
“Alright, if you’re so confident, let’s see what you’ve got,” George said, signaling his men to pounce on Luo Feng.
These men were all strong and sturdy, and some were even trained in boxing. They were not to be underestimated.
However, just when George thought Luo Feng was cornered, his men began to fall one by one!
To George’s astonishment, the thugs he had hired, who claimed to be invincible, were like mere chicks before Luo Feng.
With seemingly casual blows, Luo Feng knocked them all to the ground. Some even lost consciousness after receiving a seemingly trivial punch from him.
“Worthless! All of you are worthless!” George yelled. Realizing he was in grave danger, he turned to flee. Unfortunately, before he could take two steps, his men had already been incapacitated by Luo Feng.
Within moments, Luo Feng caught up with George and grabbed him by the throat.
“I initially thought you were somewhat competent, but it turns out your abilities are quite limited,” Luo Feng scrutinized George, who knew that if he were to be handed over to Charlie, he would undoubtedly die a horrific death.
“How much did Charlie pay you? I’ll give you double if you let me go!” George shouted, but Luo Feng was unresponsive.
“No amount of money can make me do anything for anyone,” Luo Feng said coldly.
Turning his head, he saw Charlie approaching. George was as good as dead, but before that, Luo Feng needed to secure the Paintings of the Past Emperors.
“Where is the Paintings of the Past Emperors? If you tell me, perhaps I’ll consider sparing you,” Luo Feng gave George a glimmer of hope.
“It’s in my home, the second nightstand in my bedroom. Here are the keys to my house!” George quickly handed over his keys, awaiting his release with bated breath.
However, Luo Feng’s expression changed as soon as he took the keys.
“I’ve thought about sparing you, but considering you’ve harmed Jardins before, I’ve decided to hand you over to Charlie,” Luo Feng said before tossing George to Charlie, who was walking toward them.
“Mr. Charlie, I have some matters to attend to, so please handle this on your own. I’ll be leaving now,” Luo Feng departed without waiting for a response. For Charlie, there were more pressing issues at hand.
After leaving Zone C9, Luo Feng headed straight to George’s home, which was empty.
Upon reaching George’s bedroom, he quickly located the Paintings of the Past Emperors in the second nightstand. The painting was well-preserved, with no signs of damage. After a thorough inspection, Luo Feng prepared to leave with it.
However, just as he stepped out of the bedroom, he was confronted by a boy holding a toy gun.
“Who are you? Put down whatever you took from here!” The boy’s eyes were filled with hostility.
If not for the toy gun in his hands, he might have even intimidated someone..
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