Staring at the person in front of Jack.
Jack partially leaned on the wall, his right hand tightly covered his chest.
His kick just now made Jack feel as if his chest was going to explode.
He was very skilled!
With just one kick, Jack also instantly had a grasp of the strength of the person in front of him.
Although that person was going for an ambush just now.
Usually Jack could react even if he was ambushed when he was focused.
The kick gave no time to react, this person in front of him was at least on the same level as Brent.
“Chief.”
The man who was subdued by Jack just then hurriedly got up and said in a panic, “This dude is totally different from what we got from our intelligence, his legs are not crippled.”
“Well, that surprised me.” The man who kicked Jack said in a deep voice.
With that, he stepped towards Jack.
As the distances drew closer, the bright light was not focused on him anymore.
His appearance was gradually clearer to Jack. The person was no weaker than Brent. His body was like a pagoda, with a square face and thick eyebrows. His stare was fierce, and his hair was upside-down like steel needles,
The oppression feeling the person radiated, made no one dare to stare at him.
If he were to be compared to Brent, there wouldn’t be a clear winner.
The tense feeling had made Jack’s throat stiff.
The person stepped in front of Jack, the way he walked, and his moves were calm and unhurried.
Follow by that, the man extended his right hand and revealed a smile, “I’ll introduce myself; my name is Achilles White.”
“The infamous General Achilles White?”
Jack smiled, propped his hands on the ground to sit up straight. His right hand reached out for a shake. But just he was about to speak.
“I know all your details.”
Achilles spoke in a stone-cold tone, he frowned and showed displeasure, “But I do not like how you compared me with that ancient bloodthirsty murderer.”
After a pause, Achilles gave a murderous smile, “Because… the number of people I killed are far away behind him. I am Achilles, nothing else.”
Jack smiled and felt the tense oppression from him.
The idea of escaping was destroyed.
Trying to escape from someone that was neck and neck to Brent, with addition of numerous henchmen around him was impossible.
Jack rubbed his nose and slapped his own legs jokingly, “So you know my legs are crippled?”
Achilles was speechless.
Suddenly his eyebrows frowned.
Jack’s mocking made him furious.
He raised his hand and grabbed at Jack’s shirt, “No one dares mock me.”
Jack didn’t resist instead letting Achilles grabbed him. His eyes shone as he stared directly at Achilles.
“I’m actually curious about your identities.”
Jack smiled faintly, “A premeditated, organized and orderly carjacking in just a dozen seconds and have a highly cooperative and speedy carjacking. Also, every individual has enormous strength, for such an organization like this, not even a typical mercenary’s group could have done it, right?”
A calm laughter echoed in the darkness.
Before being carjacked, Jack was amazed by how these people cooperated and executed the carjacking. This was probably the best cooperation he had ever seen.
Even with a team of deadly mercenaries attacked TM villa district didn’t show this kind of cooperation.
Most importantly, every individual showed enormous strength.
Jack’s physique and fighting skills were learned from Brent. He knew Brent well, especially his strength.
Within that short amount of time, Brent was held off by mere seven men. Which meant that those seven men’s strength was not far from Brent.
After hearing what Jack had said.
The corner of Achilles’s eyes twitched, there was a short flashback of surprise in front of his eyes.
That short flashback of him was caught by Jack that was very close to him, which proved Jack’s assumption.
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