Chapter 854 My Dad Is a City Defender
This was a messy street. The street was very large. It was more like the abandoned land of Sin City.
The eyes of the people here were filled with despair.
At this time, Gerald stood at 37 Doylebrook Street. He stared at Jacob and asked, “Who did this?”
Inside, a man was sitting on a chair. When he saw that Gerald had hit his man, he was angry and he shouted, “Who are you? How dare you hurt my man?”
Gerald looked up at him. The man had yellow hair. He was thin and had sunken eyes. It was obvious that he was dissipated.
When Gerald sized him up, he also saw Gerald. After discovering that Gerald did not have a number plate on him, he sneered and said, “Another lower-class person came. Guys, come in. Tie up these two people, throw them into the water, and cook them!”
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
At this time, a burst of sound came from outside, and then figures flashed by. Soon, more than ten people lying on the ground screaming.
At the door, several people came in.
When they saw Jacob with a bloody nose and a swollen face, they almost shouted at the same time, “Who
did it?”
The yellow-haired man felt that something was wrong, but he thought of his status as an upper-class person and looked at Gerald and the others who did not have number plates. He sneered, “Here several lower-class
people again.”
He wanted to say something, but Gerald suddenly said, “Were you the one who hit him?”
The yellow-haired man sneered, “So what if it was me who hit him? As a lower-class person, what can you do? Let me tell you, my dad is a City Defender with the level of Half-Step Flame Decay. You’d better not
provoke me.”
The people around the yellow-haired man were mostly at the top level, and only the person standing behind
hirn was a super expert.
Gerald was not afraid of the yellow-haired man’s father who was at the level of Half-Step Flame Decay.
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Gerald was too lazy to listen to the rest of the yellow haired man’s words. He directly stepped forward.
Slap.
Gerald slapped the yellow haired man.
The yellow haired young man who was originally sitting was sent flying. He spun a few times before falling to
the ground.
“Pfft!”
He felt like he was dumbfounded. He spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with several teeth.
“Do you want to do it yourself or do you want me to continue helping you?” Gerald looked at Jacob.
Jacob licked his lips. Then, he staggered to his feet and looked around. He found a stick as thick as a wrist.
The yellow-haired man was lying on the ground with a confused expression.
The super expert behind him quickly said, “You… Stop…”
Bang!
At this time, Triston stepped in front of the super expert. Triston grabbed his neck with one hand and suddenly exerted force. In an instant, Triston pressed the super expert against the wall and said coldly. “If you don’t want to die, then shut up!”
“His father is the director of the City Defenders, Sherman Marce. You will be in trouble if you offend him,” the
super expert still braced himself and said.
“I told you to shut up. Don’t you hear me?” Triston stared at him and then exerted more strength.
This super expert immediately felt that he could not breathe, and his face began to slowly turn red.
Whether it was this yellow-haired youth or this super expert, they were not good people.
At this time, Jacob walked to the frightened girl and said with a smile, “Rylee, don’t be afraid. They are all my friends. I said that I will take you out of here. I will save you.”
“En, I… I’m not afraid…” Rylee said.
“Okay, close your eyes first,” Jacob smiled and said.
Rylee closed her eyes obediently. Then, Jacob brought the stick to the front of the yellow-haired man. He grinned and said, “Are you Lutin, right?
“I told you that you couldn’t hit me, but you didn’t listen.” As Jacob spoke, he smashed Lutin with the stick in his hand.
Bang!
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