Chapter 277 Introducing Allen Morsley
In response to Allen’s question, the young man shook his head. “I don’t know them, but I heard that one of them was called Master Walker.”
“Master Walker? As in Christian Walker?” asked Allen with tightly knitted brows.
The man Allen mentioned is from one of the four prominent families in Yaleview.
“No, not him. Christian would never do anything like this to me. Besides, he wouldn’t dare to beat me up or he would be disrespecting you.”
“Who else in Yaleview goes by Master Walker besides Christian? So anyone can simply have people calling them Master nowadays, huh? It’s ridiculous!” scoffed Allen at the thought. “Did you tell them that you’re under my protection when they hit you?”
The young man scratched his head in embarrassment before answering, “No. I… I forgot to do that.”
“Then you deserve getting the crap beat out of you! There’s power in saying my name, and you should know that.” Upset with what he had heard, Allen gave the young man a kick on his bottom.
“You can hit me all you want later, Mr. Morsley, but if you don’t avenge me now, those b*stards are going to get away!” pleaded the young man rubbing his rear.
Smirking at the young man, Allen assured, “That’s not going to happen. No matter where they go, they can’t hide from me, so don’t worry. You’ll get your revenge.”
With that, Allen strode out of the room, and following closely behind him were several well-built men in suits.
Meanwhile, the fight in the boxing ring had gotten more intense.
Locking Ghost Fire’s neck with his arm, Scar pounded his opponent repeatedly in the abdomen.
Even though Ghost Fire was already beaten to a pulp, Scar showed no sign of slowing down.
The tattooed man then grabbed his opponent by the hair and started hitting him in the face.
“Kill him!”
“Destroy that b*stard!”
Excited, the crowd cheered and shouted at the fighters. It did not matter to them if someone got killed in the ring because they believed that the weak ones deserved to die, and that showed just how cruel underground boxing matches were.
However, a young man suddenly appeared from the crowd before stepping into the ring.
“Stop!” At the sound of his command, everyone at the scene was immediately shocked.
“Who the heck are you? Do you have some kind of death wish?”
“Hey, idiot! Get out of there! You’re ruining the match, man!”
“Da*n it! What are you doing in there? Get lost!”
Naturally, the crowd got upset when the young man interrupted the fight, so they started cursing at him.
However, it did not take long before some of them figured out who they were yelling at. Those who recognized the young man quickly warned their friends, “Shut up, man! Do you have any idea who that is? You’d better put a sock in it if you want to walk out of here alive.”
“What are you talking about? Who’s that?”
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