The Protector

Crack!

Another man came forward and smashed another wine bottle on Kyle’s head.

Blood splattered everywhere, and there were glass shards strewn across the floor.

Being cruelly attacked on the same spot, Kyle became disoriented.

He furiously turned and demanded, “Who the hell hit me?”

“It’s me,” the man behind him replied coldly.

“M-Mr. Goel?”

Just as he was about to explode, Kyle saw a familiar face that made him cower in fear.

Isn’t he Jaron, the head of Prince Gang?

“Mr. Hunt? Mr. Quinn?…” Kyle proceeded to call out the people present.

to forty people from the Prince Gang

belonged to either quasi-royal

of you… were here?” Kyle stuttered

he could not outrank those from

would turn away to hide if they saw

met

be

not! You can!” Kyle hurriedly

and felt

why the Prince Gang would approach him, much less bother to smash a bottle

were you trying to do?”

teaching someone a lesson. He is the bastard child from the Jones family, Levi. He had the guts to

spoke, he pointed at

of Prince Gang took a step forward and knelt in front of Levi. In unison, they called out

even those unknown, greeted Levi as

The situation was alarming.

and Kyle were all