Chapter 15 Who the Hell is He?
At the foot of the mountain beside the Lakeside Villa, Lucas stepped up the stairs in a black suit followed by four masters of the Mond family. All of them were full of power. Lucas hadn't given a shit about Iwan. But when he went up the mountain and saw Iwan and Warrior No.7 with his own eyes, he couldn't help but look at them seriously. He had a feeling that both of them were very powerful. He didn't practice martial arts himself, so he naturally had no idea of how powerful the two were. In fact, just according to his extrasensory perception, Iwan knew that the Green family would come in two or three hours, but he was still calm, which made Lucas thought better of him...
"Brother Cliff, I'm Lucas Mond. I've always heard about you. Sure enough, you're really extraordinary and handsome." Lucas said with a smile after observing Iwan for a while.
Iwan also smiled. He nodded to Lucas and said, "Thank you, Mr. Cliff. Tonight, I will fight against the Green family. I'm very grateful that you can come at this moment..."
Lucas gazed seriously at Iwan. When he saw Iwan's unhurried look, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Bro, I heard that you are from the Military Headquarters. Then, you must have fought a lot. But what I have to say is that you can't underestimate the Green family. They have been ruling Southpool for many years and have deep roots here. All walks of life are within their sphere of influence in Southpool. Forgive me if I say something bad. But you're actually very short-handed at this moment. It's impossible for you to win..."
"It's okay. You don't need to worry. We have all experienced many crueler battlefields over the years..." Different from Lucas, Iwan just waved his hand, adopting an air of indifference.
"Iwan...Well..." Lucas wanted to say something more, but seeing Iwan's indifferent expression, he held back the words that came to his lips. He sighed secretly and thought it seemed that he could only rely on himself...
Time flied quickly. The rain in Southpool still didn't show the slightest inclination to stop, just not that heavy. At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky outside finally darkened. The forces of the Green family, which had already assembled at the foot of the mountain, finally began to take actions. Groups of gangsters in black clothes, holding steel pipes and machetes in their hands, began to charge towards the halfway up the mountain in an orderly way.
Dozens of, hundreds of, in the end, there were thousands of people marching towards the mountain with weapons. Several masters of the Green family, including John and others, also began to head towards the mountain.
John, Leon and a few elders of the Green family quickly marched up the mountain without saying anything. They could not conceal their anger and unkindness. Behind them were the subordinates of the Green family. They went up the mountain very fast. Luke, who had been monitoring the surrounding situation at the foot of the mountain, also notified Erick in the Patrol Department at once. People from the Patrol Department in Southpool leapt into action immediately.
In just two or three minutes, the Green family came to a mountainside platform next to Iwan's villa. John looked in the direction of Iwan, and at the same time Iwan also stood up and looked at him.
"Dad... help me, help me, help..." Anton, who had been thrown to the pigsty by Warrior No. 7 and had pretended to be dead, suddenly crawled out at this moment and howled at John opposite them.
"Shut up! Damn it!" Warrior No.7 kicked right at Anton's back, which was so hard that made Anton spit out a mouthful of blood.
John, who was standing opposite and surrounded by the crowd, saw this scene. His eyes narrowed and within them were all hatred and killing. He did not look at Anton, but stared at Iwan. Resisting the impulse to kill him, he slowly said, "Iwan, how dare you? You think you can rely on Lucas next to you?"
Obviously, John thumbed nose at Iwan. Although Iwan and Warrior No.7 were powerful, he had two five-star masters on his side. Additionally, there were numerous four-star powerhouses and thousands of subordinates. Iwan was already a dead person in his eyes at this moment...
The only thing he scrupled was Lucas. The four people behind Lucas were also skilled fighters. They were all similar to him, four-star masters.
When Iwan was about to speak, Lucas had stepped forward to stand in front of him and said to John, "John, since we've reached this point, there's no need to be euphemistic. The Mond family will protect him! Then, let's see what you can do!"
After Lucas finished, he immediately waved his hand. The four powerhouses of the Mond family behind him were standing by. Groups of people from the Mond family also rushed up the mountain. There were less than one thousand people, but about eight hundred. Anyway, they were still heavily outnumbered by the Green family...
Lucas was also standing by at the moment, confronting John. But John sneered disdainfully and said to Lucas, "What can I do? Humph! Then I'll let you see if I can destroy your family today... Go!"
With John's order, four powerhouses behind him rushed towards Lucas immediately. Seeing this, Warrior No.7 was about to fight, but he was stopped by Iwan, who was still sitting in a chair. Because when John's people ran at them, the four powerhouses of the Mond family behind Lucas also charged at them...
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!... Without any unnecessary process, in the blink of an eye, the powerhouses of the two families were facing each other. What surprised all was that the four powerhouses brought by Lucas were just knocked back by the other party in an instant. All their chests caved in. They all fell to the ground, bled at the mouth, and were dying...
"What? How is this possible? Five-star! Five-star masters!" Lucas's expression changed drastically when he saw this scene. He stared at John in disbelief.
It was just a start. Almost as soon as his voice fell, someone in the Mond family's team that rushed here rebelled, which immediately caused uproar. Those in the team couldn't protect themselves, let alone to gather together and come to help. Because the rebels were the senior level of the Mond family! They incited most of the people of the Mond family to rebel...
"Seth Mond! Are you crazy? You're my family!" Lucas shouted in shock at the rebellious high-level executive of the Mond family.
Seth, who was busy rebelling, laughed and said, "Hahaha, Lucas, you are so naive! Although my surname is Mond, I am not a direct inheritor of the Mond family. Why should I work for you? Stupid......"
Time passed. Two or three minutes later, John looked at Lucas, whose face was pale and frightened because of the scene in front of him, and said playfully, "Alas, Lucas, you lose! You lost more than ten years ago. There is no hope of winning in your life. Do you really think that your rapid development in recent years is due to your own abilities? It's just that I feel bored and play with you... Gosh! It's so stupid of you that..."
"John! You! You you you!!! Pfffffffff..." Lucas pointed at John. Because of his extreme anger, he spit out a mouthful of black blood. Yes, he lost, completely lost. At this moment, John not only defeated him, but also completely shattered his beliefs!
"Master, go! Hurry up! We'll deal with them!" Just as Lucas vomited blood, the four powerhouses of the Mond family he had brought here struggled to stand in front of Lucas, each of whom prepared to die for him. Apparently they wanted to use their lives to gain time for Lucas' escape.
Lucas' belief was shattered by John at this moment. It seemed that he was ten years older for a moment. He waved his hand and said, "I can't go. John won't let me go..."
After Lucas finished speaking, he turned to look at Iwan sitting behind him and said sincerely, "Brother Cliff, I can't leave. You are powerful. I will hold John. You just go. My daughter, Scarlett, I didn't bring her here. My only wish is that you can send her out of Southpool after you escape, and never...never come back..."
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