At this mont, Lin Mo, who was negotiating for Klaus at the golf course, was unaware that in a high-rise hotel with a sea view three kiloters away from the club.
"Young master, we haven't found any information on that Huaxia man. It seems he's just arrived in New York, but the girl with him seems to be the sister of a senior mber of the Extraordinary Group," Antonia stood respectfully beside him.
In front, a man in a well-tailored suit was swirling a glass of wine in his hand, the scarlet liquid flowing along the glass wall, reflecting an enchanting red light.
Mr. Paul took a sip of red wine and said, "Regardless of his identity, since he dared to slap , maybe he doesn't know the power of the Paul Family, but today I will show him."
Antonia nodded and said, "That Huaxia man is too arrogant; he deserves a painful lesson. I've already notified the guard team, and two A-level Superpower Users should have arrived now."
As she spoke, Antonia glanced at the valuable watch on her wrist.
"Knock knock." Soone knocked on the door: "Mr. Paul, Ivan and Mr. Edward have arrived."
Mr. Paul and Antonia took the elevator to the first-floor lounge. The Paul Family is a massive economic conglorate with imnse power, so it's normal for them to have so unique talents.
However, Mr. Paul currently lacks the ability to mobilize Superpower Users to do his bidding, since he hasn't truly taken over the family business yet.
It's possible to secretly hire so family Superpower Users to help, but to mobilize S-level or above Superpower Users, only the family elders and the clan leader have the authority to request their assistance.
The Paul Family's vast enterprise has made countless enemies, so even being super powerful individuals. Without the protection of these Superpower Users, the wealth of the Paul Family couldn't withstand these people's revenge.
"Ivan, Edward." Mr. Paul walked briskly toward the two n playing poker in the lounge area.
The two appeared to be in their early thirties, both Caucasian, with average looks but exuding an aura of strong confidence and arrogance.
They only reined in their arrogance when they saw Mr. Paul.
"Mr. Paul."
"Mr. Paul."
The two stood up and greeted with slight respect.
"Mr. Ivan, Mr. Edward, I am honored you took the ti to co here amidst your busy schedules," Paul said with a smile.
Even as the future heir of the Paul Family, one must approach Superpower Users with a respectful attitude rather than treating them as ordinary henchn.
"Mr. Paul, you are too polite," Ivan smiled and said.
"We have watched the footage of the boxing match and cannot currently determine the opponent's Superpower User level," Edward said, "But the opponent should just be a low-level Superpower User. What he did is sothing any average Superpower User can accomplish."
Paul nodded and said, "He dares to provoke , I will definitely give him a profound lesson."
At that mont, a black figure appeared at the entrance of the club. At first glance, he was at the door; upon a second look, he was already standing beside Paul.
Those passing by the entrance seed not to notice him at all, giving the whole person a sense of eeriness.
"Lord Shadow."
"Lord Shadow."
Ivan and Edward showed expressions of surprise and hurriedly greeted with respect.
"Lord Shadow." Paul was montarily stunned and also greeted with slight respect.
The man in front looked to be in his early forties, a rugged-looking man with stubble, but standing here, he felt like air, almost impossible to detect unless one focused intently.
"Mr. Paul, I heard you were insulted. It's just as well that I have so free ti. I can see who has the nerve to challenge the authority of the Paul Family," Shadow said hoarsely, his voice sounded as if damaged from smoking.
Ivan and Edward exchanged a glance; Lord Shadow is an SS-level superpower user, a high-ranking mber of the Superpower Alliance. Why did he suddenly appear?
Paul was equally puzzled. Despite the Paul Family's power, aside from a few elders and the clan leader, who could summon this superpower from the Superpower Alliance?
"Where is he now?" Shadow spoke.
Antonia standing next to him, cautiously said, "I've already instructed people to closely monitor him. He's currently at a golf course in the north of the city."
"Good, let's move," Shadow said blandly.
The group left the club and quickly headed for the north of the city in two Aston Martins.
Shadow narrowed his eyes slightly, "Could this Huaxia man be the one recently rising in the dark world, who ca to New York?"
Golf course, lounge area.
"Mr. Klaus, I've always respected you. You know how my many brothers need to eat. Out of the five entertainnt venues, three for you, two for , wouldn't it be great for us to coexist peacefully?" Bernie smiled lightly.
Klaus snorted coldly, "The five entertainnt venues in the Vienna District have always been managed by , and now you want to seize two of my venues. Bernie, are you taking for a fool? Sharing my things with ?"
"Klaus, your attitude makes it really difficult for to continue negotiating with you," Bernie spread his hands with a face of helplessness.
"Then let's not talk here. Solve it the old way. You send soone out, I'll hire soone, and whoever loses gets out," Klaus said roughly.
Bernie laughed, "Fine by . Archie, co out." A large man stepped out, over two ters tall, twice the size of Lin Mo, feeling like a terrifying giant bear. His muscles were as hard as steel, stretching his suit to its limits, and a cold, arrogant look was in his tiger-like eyes as he glanced over Klaus and others, disdainfully snorting out two streams of white mist.
"Who wants to fight ?" Archie provocatively cracked his knuckles, which made a cracking sound.
The two bodyguards behind Klaus imdiately glared in anger, ready to step forward, but Klaus' gaze fell on Lin Mo, "Mr. Lin, what do you think?"
Lin Mo could handle soone like this with just a finger.
"Klaus, I'm afraid I don't have ti to help you. Soone's coming for ," Lin Mo frowned.
Klaus's face also changed slightly.
Bernie laughed loudly, "Klaus, is this young boy the helper you hired? A frail Huaxia man, Klaus, have you gone mad?"
"Shut up, Bernie," Klaus pounded the table angrily.
In the café in front of the golf course, a group of people stread in, led by a blonde-haired, blue-eyed young man with a charismatic presence, accompanied by a rugged-looking middle-aged man in his forties, followed by three others with remarkable bearing.
"Wow, handso guy."
"Another rich second-generation. Didn't you see the Aston Martins parked at the entrance? One car costs thirty million."
The waitress in the café excitedly bit her finger as her eyes shone with hearts.
Chen Xiaoman was organizing the bar when she saw this group heading towards the golf course, she suddenly had a bad feeling.
Just as Bernie was mocking, this group had already approached.
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