The Secretly Rich Man novel Chapter 926

Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 926
This time, however, the man wasn’t going to just stand there anymore.

The moment they got close enough, the man instantly grabbed two of the men in front of him by their necks before gently flexing his wrists.

A second later, both men immediately began spurting out blood as they heard their necks crack. And just like that, their lives were no more, ended as easily as snuffing out a candle.

Following that, he repeated the same process with the rest of his assailants, striking all of them down with extreme precision and efficiency.

“W-who exactly are you…” stuttered Jett.

This person was extremely strong. Furthermore, his methods were equally as skillful as they were brutally terrifying. Aside from Kort, Jett had never seen anyone else with such raw power. It made him think that the man standing before him right now was a master no less powerful than his father.

Knowing that was the reason why he was so shocked as he continued staring at Gerald.

“There’s no need to ask. Just follow me!” replied the man.

“…Alright, since you’re choosing the persona of an elder, I’ll come along as a junior. But before that, elder, could you at least tell me your name? I’d like to mention it to my father in future. While we’re at it, allow me to ask this question. Are you a friend or a foe?” asked Jett as he squinted his eyes slightly.

“Don’t say I didn’t warn you not to ask any further.”

It was the only thing Jett managed to register before the man in black immediately walked up to him and held onto his shoulders. A split second was all Gerald needed to apply a bit of pressure and create another sickening crack.

Jett’s eyes immediately widened as he roared in pain. His arms had been completely dislocated and destroyed!

However, Gerald wasn’t done yet. His next move was to kick Jett directly on the knee, causing his right leg to dislocate as well.

As Jett’s eyes turned bloodshot while enduring all the pain, he turned to look at the man in black before asking, “…You… Do you have any idea who my father is…?”

He truly hadn’t expected this man to be so cold and ruthless.

“I don’t need to,” replied the man in black coldly as he lifted Jett like he was carrying a limp dog.

Since one of Jett’s subordinates hadn’t attacked Gerald earlier, Gerald had left him alone. However, he was now frightened half to death as he quivered in a corner of the room.

Tossing Jett at the subordinate’s direction, Gerald pointed at him before ordering, “If you want to live, carry him and follow me! Now let’s go!”