Chapter 995
Then, Bethany picked up her phone and made a call.
“Get someone to mess with this person. Dig out his kneecaps and make sure he spends the rest of his life kneeling for me!”
After handing over the medication to Bethany, Simon drove home
alone.
As his car approached the neighborhood, a black MPV suddenly appeared out of nowhere and crashed into the side of his car.
The car nearly spun 360 degrees, and the glass shattered. Simon was left seeing stars from the impact, and he felt like his bones were
about to fall apart.
The screeching sound of the brakes echoed through the deserted
street as the car came to a stop.
Before Simon could regain consciousness, he heard the car door open and felt a rough pull as he got yanked out of the vehicle.
“Ugh!”
Before Simon could even see who dragged him out of the car, he was pinned down in front of the car and subjected to a barrage of
punches and kicks.
“Should we break his legs, or what?” One of the attackers asked.
“No. Just dig out his kneecaps. Hurry up!”
Simon writhed in agony, and blood streamed down his head. At that moment, he understood why this was happening to him.
It was Bethany seeking revenge!
“Kid, we have no grudge against you, but you messed with someone you shouldn’t have. You’re just damn unlucky!”
Before he could finish his sentence, the man pulled out a gleaming
knife, ready to stab at Simon’s knees.
Just as Simon was about to bid farewell to his legs, the man in front
of him suddenly let out a scream.
The screams followed one after another, and Simon’s eyes widened
in astonishment.
Suddenly, a man wearing a black mask and a black windbreaker appeared out of nowhere. He had sharp features and threw fierce punches. Like a black whirlwind, he swiftly took down all four
assailants.
Damn! He was incredibly cool!”
This was the kind of scene you would expect in a high-quality acti
movie. Ordinary people would not have such astonishingly agile skill
In the next moment, he watched in disbelief as the man in the black
windbreaker swiftly disarmed the attackers, breaking their tendons
and rendering them completely powerless!
With the man’s help, Simon boarded an unregistered black luxury car.
As he settled in, he was shocked.
“M-Ms. Thompson?! It was you?!”
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