Lord Protector novel (Zeke Williams) novel Chapter 2377

Then Zeke appeared before her again. “And this last slap is for me!”

The group of suppliers did not attempt to stop him anymore.

How the f*ck are we supposed to stop him? We can't even see him, so what's the point of trying to do so?

After those few blows, Daisy was truly on the verge of breathing her last.

Her face was red and swollen by then, making it a terrible sight to behold.

Even Lacey could not help wavering as she watched. She wondered whether Zeke was being overly harsh.

Then Zeke's gaze fell upon the group of suppliers and the fighters.

“It's your turn now.”

For some reason, they could not stop their hearts from lurching as he fixed his gaze on them. It felt as though an enraged leopard was targeting them, ready to attack them at any second and kill them.

Nonetheless, someone soon calmed down and yelled, “Everyone, don't be afraid! He may be incredibly powerful, but we've got the upper hand because we outnumber him! Even if every one of us spat on the ground once, it'd be enough to drown him. Come on, let's charge together! I doubt we won't be able to take him down!”

Mustering all their courage, they rushed toward Zeke.

At that time, Zeke did not dodge and faced his foes head-on.

For someone of his caliber, those charging at him were nothing more than paper tigers.

In fact, he did not even bother to make a move.

When the four suppliers supporting Zeke saw that, they subconsciously got up to go and help him.



However, the suppliers were too late. They had just gotten to their feet when Zeke was surrounded, disappearing among a sea of people.

It's over. Mr. Williams may be fast, but he's already surrounded and probably has no hope of escaping.

Just as that thought surfaced in their minds, they heard a series of dull thuds.

One by one, the men flew through the air every which way, groaning in pain after crashing onto the ground.

A closer look revealed that practically all of them were knocked unconscious, and even those who sustained the lightest injuries cut a miserable sight with their bloody noses and swollen faces.

Meanwhile, Zeke was still standing where he had stood earlier, unscathed. In fact, not a single strand of his hair was out of place. It was as though nothing had just happened!

What the hell!

Everyone's eyes widened like saucers. They could not believe the scene before them.

Those people didn't even manage to lay a finger on Zeke before they got thrown into the air simultaneously. How on earth did he do that? Apart from it being a form of “celestial magic,” we can't think of another plausible explanation. Is Mr. Williams a god? What the f*ck is going on in this world? Is it still the same world we know?

One of the suppliers stared at Zeke in wide-eyed disbelief and stammered, “I-If you dare to hit us, w-we'll call the police...”



Zeke knew at one glance that the man was Dave, the supplier who had instigated the chaos. He was the one who had been the first to side with Daisy and was one of the main culprits.

Zeke did not show Dave any mercy. He kicked him hard and sent him flying backward. The latter smashed through the window and fell into the lake outside.

There was a gaping cut on Dave's stomach, exposing his intestines. Whether he ended up alive or dead would entirely depend on his fate.

Filled with rage at the group of suppliers, Zeke growled, “You scoundrels! You were born and raised in Eurasia. But in the end, you colluded with foreigners to oppress your fellow citizens and trample on our laws. You're the lowest of the low and an utter disgrace to Eurasia! I now declare that you're all banished from Eurasia and never allowed to step foot in this country again!”

The others glared at him as they fumed inwardly. Who the f*ck do you think you are? What authority do you have to strip us of our citizenship?

Even though those thoughts were running through their minds, they dared not utter them aloud.

Don't even kid about that. This guy is no pushover.

Zeke slowly walked over to Daisy and said, “All right. Now that we've settled our personal grudges, let's talk about Linton Group. You barged in here with a bunch of men to wreck my office, so how do you propose to compensate for your actions?”