The Protector

The Protector Chapter 33

The thud came as a bombshell to everyone when they saw Trey went down on his knees.

Beck was slacked jawed with surprise.

The same goes for Abigail, and everyone else in the room, who reacted with a blank expression on their faces.

The room had become so quiet that they could even hear a pin drop.

Levi lit a cigarette and took a deep puff. The smoke he blew out encircled Trey like a ghostly chain.

“I remember you…”

Levi said nonchalantly.

Trey gave a sad grin when he heard this. I’m done now, this would only spell disaster now that I’m in the bad books of Levi.

Unaware of Levi’s actual identity, Beck was still trying to stamp his authority, “How dare you puff your smoke at Trey? You must be sick of living!”

“Shut up!” Trey stood up and shoved Beck a few meters away with a kick. “Get down on your knees now, all of you!” he blasted at his men.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Dozens of Trey and Beck’s men fell to their knees, successively like a pack of dominoes.

Beck joined them and went down on his knees, even though he hardly had a clue of what was happening.

Everyone was in a guessing frenzy about Levi’s true identity.

an authority that scared the hell out of a powerful thug like Trey and made him

better than everyone that Trey and Beck were not somebody you would mess around

must be someone with supreme dominance to make them go down on their

more profoundly than everyone in the

impression of Levi had taken a complete 180. She no longer looked at him with

eyes, Levi now seemed to carry a halo of

he smoked

charmed by Levi, whose machismo and charisma were

in such a situation fueled their admiration to the

this would be the second time that we’ve met?” Levi

Yes… Yes…”Trey pressed his face to the floor as he

and there was a large

what should we do about it?” Levi puffed, his cigarette smoke

feel free to punish us in any way

and utter despair at that

behind, that’s it.” Levi said in a desultory fashion, “There are too

students were just young punks

Whatever

it was much lenient than he had anticipated. He picked up the blade

nearly fainted at the swiftness and brutality of his action, as if they were watching

the other thugs followed suit to chop off

leave its indelible mark on the minds of Abigail, Yannick and the

the horrifying screams that

“Let’s go!”

his cigarette and

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