Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom novel Chapter 494

Chapter 494 New Hatred and Old Grudge

he situation was tense

,ftet a moment of silence, Augusl and Burton exchanged a look and began to fight at almost the same lime

hey used their bodies lo fight agamst the metal rods, snatch Ihe opponent‘3 vveapons. and try their best to fight back Dut ?ven so. they still suííered a lot.

Jter a while. August leaned agamst an iron rob. His body was over black and blue. and he tooked about to fall down at any ime.

lot íar avvay, Bishop stood there like a bystander with a cold smile on his face

Kugust raised her eyes and saw Bishop Hatred and anger burst out He turned his head slightly and W33 on guard agamst the people around him. Hovvever, he suddenly saw Burton kneeling on the ground with his nght hand covering his abdomcn Blood flowed from betvveen his íìngers and dripped to the ground.

n an instant, Augusts nerves tightened He immediately stepped(orvvard and whispered. 'Burton¹'

3urton's face was pale like a ghost. His lips moved. but he was In so much pain that he couldnt speak Seemg this. August felt a surge of anger rise in his heart.

He did not expect someone to be so ruthless! It was one thing for a group oí people to attack with sticks, but they even used daggcrs!

He raised his eyes and scanned the crowd wilh bloodshol eyes. His gaze was tcrníyingly cold A man looked away guthily and put his right hand behind his back.

August's mind went blank. He rushed forward, grabbed the man by the collar, and punched him in the face wilh his fists’ At that lime. the onty thing he vvanted was to kill this man! Soon. the men nexl to them rushed up and separated them

Bishop stood aside and remained silent. He raised his hand slighỉly and cvcryone stopped movmg Several people pressed August down, preventing him from moving.

Bishop glanced at Burton and frowned vvhen he saw his bleedmg wound He then gave a look at Bob, who was beside him. Bob underslood and immediately went íorward to check Burton’s injury. Then, he came back and reported trulhíully. 'Young master, it looks like he has injured the internal organs, if not treated in time. he may...“ Bob’s voice dragged out. Bishop immediately understood whđt he meant. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at August, vvho was glaring at him angnly. He curled his lips and said with a chuckle, "Burton can't die yet. Take him to the doctor.’

Hearing this, Bob nodded slightly and immediately strode toward Burton. having his men take him away.

Bishop turned his head and looked at August, intercepting his anxious glance. He picked up his phone, dialed a number, and chuckled at the person on the other end of the line, 'You can come now."

Aíter a slight pause, he hung up. put away his phone, and looked at August with a smile. August looked at this silent man and íelt a chill run down her spine. An indescribable uneasinessand fear rose (rom the bottom of his heart.

He didnì knơw what Bishop wanted to do. but it seemed that it was ịust the beginning. The hall was quiet, and the air was íilled with a íaint smell of blood. August did not speak, and all the thugs stood aside motionlessly.

Alter more than ten minutes, a burst of hurried (ootsteps suddenly came (rom outside. Aboul seven or eighl people were Corning in from the door in a dark mass. When the black umbrella was removed, August saw the person walking in the (ront. and his pupils suddenly enlarged in shock.

The man was Mr. Denko¹ Why could he take a side with Bishop?

The man was dark and thin and vvrinkled, and his unique walkmg posture made him look cold and gloomy.

Mr Oenko raised his eyes. and his Sharp eyes locked on August. Aíter a pause, he looked up in the direction of August. curled his lips into a smile. and said, "Bishopr

t He slrode tovvard him, laughing loudly. When he passed by AugLSt, he didnt even take a took aỉ him.

Mr Denkởs subordinates followed, and most of them looked at August with complicated expressions. ,

Mr Denko greeted Bishop. Bishop said with a smile, ”Mr. Denko, l’ve prepared this birthday giít íor you!"

Mr Denko smiled and looked in the direction of August. Suddenly, his expression changed, and he pretended to just notice Auguỉt He walked íorvvard and said, "Isrit this President Adams of the Lion group? Why are you lymg here like a doq⁷*

When Augusl heard this. he frowned and slovvly clenched his fists. He had never expected that Mr Denko. who had disappcared íor sevcral years. would be with Bishopl They had hidden so well’

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Mf Denko walked lo his side, and suddenly slapped August hard on the back of his head He said with a smile, “l‘ve never secn Presídent Adams like thls beíore’" August’s body tensed up and he subconsciously wanted lo fight back Howevcr, as soon as he moved. Mr Denkos men immediately swarmed over and pressed on his arms.

Mr Denko snorted and took two steps back, looking at him coldly. "I didnt expect you to still be so stubborn at a time like this!"

With that, heturned to look at his subordinates beside him. Someone immediately handed him a silver brieícase. Mr. Denko opened It and sneered, "Give him a dose. I want to see if I can make this stubborn bet calm downf

August looked up at the suitcase warily, "VVhat are you doing?"

Mr. Denko saw that he had íìnally spoken, he laughed coldly and retreated to Ihe side. He looked at him and said, “August, you haverit íorgotten the hatred betvveen us, have you?"

Aíter saying that, he raised one of his hands and pulled down the long sleeve to reveal his tìngers. Reaching out with his hand. he pulled dovvn the black paper over his little ímger. reveallng the bizarre wound on the broken íinger.

"Back then, you were the one who cut oíf mỳ (ingerr