Power of Money novel Chapter 322

"You, who the hell are you?"

When William saw clearly that the owner of this face seemed to be a thin young man in his 20s, his face twisted and he was about to catch Jason with a backhand. He would beat the reckless guy to death on the spot if he dared to attack him.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

But at the moment when he was about to attack, the bloody stool leg, without any warning, slapped on his bloody mouth again.

William nearly fainted on the spot!

But he still gritted his teeth and raised his hand to hold Jason's shoulder in the heavy hit. Just as he was about to exert his strength, he saw the high-heeled shoes that had been diamond-studded all the time. He followed the sharp edge of the metal and hit his cheek.

This time, he had no choice but to dodge!

If he was hit by such fine lines, half of his face wouldn't have to be taken.

William turned his head in a flurry, trying to dodge the fatal blow. At the same time, he held onto Jason's arm and exerted force into his palm. He was about to release the strength from his arm and free himself from Jason's control.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Again!

Without giving William too much time to react, the stool leg in Jason's hand was slapped on his open mouth once again.

The moment he opened his mouth, it was smashed.

Blood and teeth kept flowing out of his mouth.

Because of the sharp pain, William's face was raised backwards, and he also hacked too many high heels. The heel brushed across his cheek, leaving a deep wound, burning hot. His body also fell to the ground directly with the release of Jason's hand.

"Ah!!!"

"My mouth!"

"My face!"

"You good-for-nothing! How dare you hurt my face! I want you to live a life worse than death. I want you good-for-nothing to pay for what you have done!"

William's hands were trembling, and he placed them in front of his bloodied mouth. He did not dare to touch the pain at all. He could only open his mouth in pain and let out a beast- like roar from his throat. His eyes were red, and he did not forget to curse loudly.

The curse soon attracted the security guards who were on duty in the building.

When they found out that the well-dressed William was lying on the ground and screaming with a bloody face, they immediately took out the baton and stared at Jason who was standing in front of them with an alert look. At the same time, they asked their teammates to call for reinforcements through the walkie-talkie and quickly controlled the scene.

"You guys, catch him! Catch this jerk and bitch! Damn it! I'm going to beat him to death! Kill him!"

Seeing that the security guard was finally here, William struggled to get up from the ground and stood in front of the security guard. As he roared angrily, he wiped off the lump of blood that flowed out of his mouth.

"Sir, please put down the things in your hand and cooperate with our investigation!"

The security captain looked at Jason warily. After all, William looked tall and strong, and even if he was wearing a suit, he could feel the strong muscles hidden under his clothes. On the other hand, Jason was much thinner and weaker. But since he could beat William like this, the security captain guessed that there must be some kind of weapon hidden in him, so he did not dare to act rashly, but shouted at him.

"Sure."

Jason smiled.

First, he threw the stool leg in his hand to the ground, and then stretched out his hand to pull Helen, whose hair was messy, over. He wiped the tears on her cheeks with his hand and smiled. "I didn't expect you to be so sexy when wearing high heels. When you hit people with high heels..."

Under Helen's tense eyes, Jason thought for a moment and said, "You're more sexy."

"Sister!"

Jenny also quickly got up from the ground and hurried to the two men. When she was about to speak, her bright eyes contracted violently, as if she had seen a ghost. She lowered her head and stared at Helen's legs motionlessly.

Jason looked down almost subconsciously.