423: Chapter 422: Donald skill’s Single Sword 423: Chapter 422: Donald skill’s Single Sword Everest Zuck didn’t sleep tonight because the recent incident involving Yusuf Zuck had left him restless.
After all, they had beco fast friends, so he was genuinely concerned about Yusuf’s personal safety.
In the capital, he had so influence, and he knew so people in the relevant departnts as well as a few wealthy individuals, but compared to the power of the skill family, his influence was negligible.
The skills probably didn’t even know who he was.
So, he was at a loss as to how to help Yusuf.
Even though it was 2 a.m., he still sat in his study, restlessly paging through a book, feeling as if his spirit was wandering beyond the heavens.
As for Jero Hart, not long after he returned earlier, he fell asleep rather quickly.
In fact, he found the relationship between Jero and Faye Webb quite interesting.
Jero had taken two arrows for Faye in Ulanqab, and it was those two arrows that caused Faye’s feminine tenderness to erupt.
How should I put it?
The two kids were young, and after spending a lot of ti together, it was natural for feelings to develop.
However, Faye was also in a turmoil because Jero getting shot had seemingly confird her self-deprecating belief that she was a “jinx,” bad luck to those close to her.
No sooner had Jero treated her nicely than she felt she had brought harm upon him.
But she couldn’t bear to be without Jero, so these days Faye was unhappy, unsure of what to do next.
Jero Hart, on the other hand, was quite laissez-faire, completely unconcerned about Faye’s supposed fate.
He and Everest had talked a lot, and he truly had fallen for Faye.
After mulling over these thoughts for quite so ti, Everest chuckled wryly and shook his head.
At his age, rest was a necessity, even if it was just for a few hours.
So he forced himself to try and sleep to ensure he had enough energy and strength.
However, just as he left the study and was walking towards his room, a loud ‘bang’ erupted from his courtyard!
“Whoosh—whoosh—” Faye Webb ran out in her pajamas, while Jero Hart charged out of another room wearing nothing but his boxers!
“What happened?” The three of them quickly went downstairs, and through the light of the hallway, they saw a person, a young man standing on top of the brand-new red Ferrari with a sword in his hand.
Of course, the roof of the car was dented and all the window glass was shattered!
“Damn it, you’ll pay for this!” Jero cursed loudly.
That was Yusuf’s car, and he had just brought it back.
Now it was **** wrecked.
How was he supposed to reimburse for it?
The sports car was worth several million!
He found a jacket on the first floor, slipped on so sandals, and rushed outside while Faye went upstairs to change.
But…
at that mont, Everest’s eyelids twitched uncontrollably.
Judging from the deford car roof, the damage must have been caused by the force of the teenager’s leap and crouch.
How strong must this young man be?
Surely, the car wasn’t made of paper!
Everest followed Jero out the door.
“Kid, I don’t care who you are, but you must reimburse with a new car, or this isn’t over.
Don’t **** pose and act all high and mighty,” Jero smartly maintained his distance.
Though he had charged out, he didn’t rush into a fight, because he knew his own limits.
If he did engage, he feared he’d be taken out with one move.
Instead, he stood about ten ters away, shouting loudly.
“Who are you?” Everest pulled Jero behind him, sizing up Donald skill.
“Everest Zuck, right?
Could you tell , where is Yusuf Zuck?
Why doesn’t he dare to show himself?
Could it be that he’s a coward hiding in his shell?” Donald skill spoke while observing the movents inside the villa.
He didn’t take Jero’s loud complaints seriously because, in his eyes, Jero was too weak to warrant his interest in raising a hand against.
“Are you a skill family mber?” Everest Zuck frowned and shouted, “Even the skill family must obey the law.
You break into a ho in the middle of the night and destroy a car.
Do you think your family is above the law?” Everest Zuck was filled with righteous indignation, his voice especially loud.
Given his position within the relevant departnt and his public office role, he was not afraid of how the skill family might react, especially since he had not offended them!
“Heh, I won’t quibble with you.
Call Yusuf Zuck out!”
“Yusuf Zuck isn’t here!” Faye Webb, dressed in a leather jacket, walked out and coldly said to Donald skill, “I’ve already called the police!”
“The lady is quite beautiful!” Donald skill said surprisingly cheerfully, his eyes lighting up because at that mont, Faye Webb appeared dashing and extraordinary in bearing.
“Kid, what the hell are you doing?” Jero Hart shouted angrily after hearing Donald skill’s words, his fists clenched tightly.
“You’d better not co any closer to .
My sword doesn’t recognize strangers.” Donald skill looked at Jero Hart with mockery before turning to Faye Webb, “I don’t like beautiful won lying.
Yusuf Zuck, won’t you co out now?
I’ll give you five seconds.
If you don’t show up, I’ll kill these three…
kill the two of them, and keep the beautiful lady!” Donald skill said with a smile.
“Yusuf Zuck isn’t here, you’ve got the wrong place!” Everest Zuck beca extrely alard inside.
The young man, who seed harmless, exuded a great aura of murder, so when he spoke of killing him and Jero Hart, Everest feared he would indeed carry out the act.
“Not here?” Donald skill paused for a mont, then laughed again, “Whose car is this then?”
“You freaking idiot.
Just because his car is here, does the person have to be here too?” Jero Hart cursed.
A sudden unease gripped Donald skill’s heart, and his expression quickly turned grim as he commanded, “Search!”
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh—” Twelve figures leapt out of the darkness, entering like martens—so charging through the main entrance, others jumping to various windows, back doors, and the like, directly breaking and entering.
Everest Zuck’s anger had subsided; he knew that no matter how angry he got, he couldn’t deal with these people.
Each of them was a top-notch expert, and just one could kill all three of them!
Soon, the twelve who had jumped in leapt back out.
Alvin Escobar spoke in a deep voice, “No, he’s not here.”
“Where is he?
Who drove this car here?” Donald skill felt as if he was being played with.
They had prepared a grandiose, fail-proof plan, only to find the person wasn’t even here in the end!
It was their complacency—assuming that just because of a car, the person would be there—that led to their planning error!
“I drove it here.
What about it?” Jero Hart said coldly.
“A bunch of idiots, not even knowing who drove the car but still freaking coming here to kill?
That’s really funny!”
With a “buzz,” as soon as his words fell, suddenly, Donald skill made his move.
No one saw how his sword ca out of its sheath, but when it fiercely struck down, a blast of air created a sharp hissing sound.
With a “bang,” Jero Hart couldn’t dodge the sword.
Everest Zuck was also too late to co to the rescue, so Jero Hart was knocked backward by the powerful Sword Qi, spitting blood as he flew through the air.
His chest was drenched in fresh blood.
He fell to the ground, spewing blood in great gouts.
“Wen Shuai!”
“You, lawless!” Everest Zuck said furiously.
“This is just a little punishnt.
But please, tell where he is.
You have five seconds.
If you don’t speak up, I wouldn’t mind giving him another sword strike, sending him straight to et the King of Hell!” Donald skill seed to asure his actions carefully, as that sword strike had not fully taken Jero Hart’s life, but Jero was now hanging on by half a thread.
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