Life at the Top

Wendy figured that Jasper made things sound too serious and took the initiative to explain.

Coincidentally, as soon as Wendy finished her sentence, they heard the sound of a car suddenly screeching to a halt.

A van pulled over at the side of the road, and five to six men with sharp blades hopped out of the vehicle. One of them was covering his head that was sloppily bandaged and shrieked while pointing at Jasper. “That’s him, Drake! Hack him to death!”

Jasper frowned and glanced at Fallon.

Fallon tacitly understood. She stood up and lifted the plastic stool from underneath before charging forward.

Terrified, Wendy said to Jasper in a haste, “Shall we call the police, Jasp?”

Jasper said with a smile, “No, we have two bodyguards. You’re going to embarrass them if you call the police. When you deal with thugs like them, it’s best to do so using their own strategies.”

Nowadays, most of the folks in Southeast Province had doughty spirits. Most ordinary citizens would only fan the flames and crowd around to watch the show.

the others not run

and Jasper got to witness

plastic stool all by herself and rushing toward the five to six burly men who were

men were stunned for a moment, but these thugs were used to fighting the minority with large numbers and bullying the weak.

stool was in Fallon’s hands, it turned into a sharp and effective weapon. Anyone who touched it would

though she

knew that as Julian’s senior, Fallon could easily handle these thugs, but little did he expect

realized that Julian’s approach resembled traditional martial arts more, and

moved without a trace and would smash everything within her reach. Her every

flushed nor out of breath. She threw away the blood-stained and cracked plastic stool that was

You’re really skillful indeed.” Jasper could only say

to 20 versions of himself would not be nearly

skills were enough reason for Jasper