Chapter 487

When it was time, he would invite his uncle to appear, and he would make this young man kneel down and beg for mercy.

“Why aren’t you saying anything, Mr. Camp? You’re not thinking about hitting me, are you, Mr. Camp?”

“You can’t beat me verbally or physically. Where do you find the courage to be arrogant in front of me?”

Nash laughed brilliantly.

He loved it when people wanted to hit him but did not have the guts to do it.

Clarke stared angrily with his fists clenched tightly., His face turned as red as a gas tank about to explode.

The angrier he got, the happier Nash felt.

He suddenly realized that using his mouth was more fun than using

his fists.

Of course, mouthing off was only possible when backed by absolute

strength.

Without strength, all you would get was a beating anyway.

Clarke sneered in his fury. “Very well… I hope you can still laugh in three days!”

His uncle was currently on a business trip abroad and would not be

back for about half a month.

Originally, he had planned to cause trouble for this brat in half a month, but now, he could not wait any longer.

He decided to call his uncle as soon as he got back.

“I’m ready anytime!”

curled into a wicked smile.

away

His face was dark

car.

a call from Yasmin as soon as

“Yasmin?”

trouble at the company… Can you come over?” Yasmin

Sydney?” Nash asked with

exams today, so their phones are

I’ll be right

up the phone and floored

like a beast.

the Long Lake Industrial Zone, there was

tranquility.

were parked at the

Old Holt, had been beaten black and

him pinned to the

blocked the

if you’ve got

ganging up on me, what does

words were

strength of a

hooligans would not have been a

20

the other party had brought three grandmasters with

“Tsk…”

and burly man spat out a mouthful of blood and muttered, “The

has some

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