"?" Orlando Lucas was also taken aback.
He had thought that Winston would rember him.
After all, it was only after taking a move from Winston at Stone family’s estate that he was kicked flying out.
He had always believed that compared to those subordinates who had no power to fight back, Winston would have an impression of him.
Unfortunately, Orlando Lucas would never know that the distinguished assassin was naturally face-blind.
"I am Orlando Lucas, the personal bodyguard of the forr head of the Lucas family. Sir, we t over four years ago at the Stone family mansion."
"Scram, I don’t recognize you." Poor Orlando Lucas was brutally dismissed by Winston just as he finished speaking.
"I..." Orlando Lucas still wanted to say sothing, at least to find out the other party’s na.
But Winston had already lost patience.
The quicker he completed the mission, the faster he could return.
Joan and the baby were still waiting for him at the hotel.
Winston, anxious to see his wife, did not give Orlando Lucas any chance to get close.
Suddenly, Winston lifted his long leg to an astonishing height and kicked ruthlessly towards Orlando’s chest without hesitation.
Orlando Lucas had already been sent flying by Winston’s kick last ti, and this ti he was well prepared.
Because he was constantly on guard for Winston’s movents, he narrowly avoided the kick by sticking close to Winston’s sweeping leg at the critical mont.
Orlando Lucas felt a slight relief in his heart, just murmuring ’that was close’ to himself.
A chill of murderous intent then abruptly rose from the back of his neck.
That cold, almost death-bringing intent made all the hairs on his back stand up.
As he had just hastily dodged Winston’s attack, his body was already leaning out.
Even if he beca aware of the danger behind him at this mont, he couldn’t control his body to make a precise movent to evade.
At that mont, a terrifying punch was smashing violently towards the back of his head.
Turns out Winston’s kick was just a feint to distract.
His real target was never to send Orlando Lucas flying with a kick.
It was to attack from behind the mont Orlando let his guard down, thinking he had avoided the attack.
The punch landed harshly on the back of Orlando’s head, the fierce impact causing his brain to shake violently.
Orlando Lucas experienced a brief blackout in his brain.
Imdiately after, ringing in his ears, dizziness in his vision, his body lost strength, and he uncontrollably fell heavily to the ground.
"Young Master Orlando..."
"Young Master Orlando, be careful..."
The subordinates Orlando Lucas brought hurried forward to support him.
At this mont, no one cared about whether it was a dishonorable victory or not.
After all, the ’goldie’ claid he could take them all by himself; well then, let him pay for his arrogance.
They would attack together.
They didn’t believe that he could fend off all of them by himself!
A total of nine people, excluding one who went to help Orlando Lucas, the remaining eight attacked Winston at the sa ti.
Confronted with the situation of everyone attacking together, Winston’s icy blue eyes showed not fear but an unfluctuating coldness.
Too slow in movent...
Too foolish in attack...
Too many openings...
Winston judged his opponents’ skills with a critical eye, while his body moved at an extrely fast pace.
His muscular and tall figure was faster and more agile than ordinary people.
Winston dodged each punch aid at him, and as he passed by each person, he either clenched his fists into hamrs or sliced his hands like knives.
He only needed one move for each opponent who pounced on him.
Either hamring his fist harshly towards the opponent’s Adam’s apple or slicing his hand-knife across their throat.
Everyone hit by Winston knew that the throat was the softest and most fatal part of the human body.
But even knowing that, even if they wanted to dodge, no one could evade Winston’s fist.
"Crack—"
"Crack Crack—"
The sound of sothing shattering was incredibly clear in everyone’s ears.
Terrifying, it was too terrifying!
So, this is the strength of the Reddington family?!
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