Chapter 280 Bury Him Alive
“You two should go downstairs as well,” Emrys commanded, glancing at the terrified Spider Monkey and the club manager. He firmly grasped one in each hand. He then threw them down the stairs, their screams resonating through the air.
Suddenly, a furious roar erupted.
“How dare you! Who gave you the audacity to cause trouble here?”
A group of menacing men stormed into the club, led by none other than Jace Juarez, the leader of the Black Leopard Faction.
David’s eyes lit up with relief upon seeing Jace. Filled with rage, he shouted, “Jace, don’t waste time with this br*t! Kill him now!”
Jace, a skilled martial artist, had earned his position as the faction leader through his exceptional fighting abilities. Observing the chaos and injured b*dyguards, he recognized that Emrys was also a martial artist. Taking David’s words seriously, he nodded in’agreement.
Deciding to personally confront Emrys and end the situation swiftly, Jace prepared to make his move.
However, just as Jace was about to act, Emrys, positioned on the second floor, braced himself against the railing. With a single leap, he gracefully descended to the ground below.
“Are you sure you want to fight me?” Emrys approached Jace with a confident stride. Though he emitted no visible aura, he exuded an intense sense of danger that made Jace’s pupils contract. Jace inquired, “Who are you exactly?”
Emrys chuckled softly and asked, “Didn’t the Montelongo family warn you not to provoke me, Emrys Lund?”
“Emrys… Lund?” Jace’s b*dy trembled at the inention of that name. He vividly recalled Zeke’s warning to stay away from anyone named Emrys Lund.
Could that be the person standing before me?
Jace was consumed by uncertainty and doubt.
Meanwhile, David remained oblivious to the situation. He bellowed at the top of his lungs, “Jace, what are you waiting for? Kill this arrogant br*t!”
David harbored a deep–seated hatred for Emrys.
However, Jace remained unmoved by David’s outburst. After a moment of contemplation, he spoke, “David, I believe Mr. Lund wouldn’t cause trouble without reason. You should apologize to him.”
“What did you say? Apologize to him?” David’s eyes widened in disbelief. This is my club that was destroyed, and he’s the help I hired. Yet, he’s suggesting that I apologize?
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