Winner Takes All novel Chapter 719

On the airport runway.

Isaac Wells was in a black windbreaker, and it was rustled by the wind.

In the silence, several entourages felt a great pressure swept out and covered them.

The entourages seemed shocked, as if they were imprisoned and unable to move.

"Let's go."

Isaac said in a deep voice, and walked out of the airport first.

The entourages hurriedly followed him, kept quiet out of fear. Everyone noticed the depression from Isaac.

No one noticed the landing of a private jet inside the airport.

It was still busy in the airport lobby, people were all occupied catching their flights.

When Isaac led entourages and got into the airport lobby, his indifferent and determined face still attracted the attention of many people.

But at this time Isaac was all focused on Rena Yales, his pace was so fast that the entourages behind him couldn't keep up.

However, just as Isaac was about to step out of the airport lobby.

His footsteps stopped abruptly.

"What?!"

Isaac’s eyes flashed brilliantly, and his grim face suddenly turned to the exit of the hall. His eye sight locked on a figure in the crowd.

With a serious expression on his face, he quickly followed the figure.

The entourage looked at each other with confusion on their faces.

But immediately they followed up where Isaac was going.

Walking out of the airport lobby.

Isaac led the people to follow closely behind the man, and the man seemed to spot Isaac and the others, but he didn't look back. Instead, he took everyone to a remote corner patiently.

"Hey, old friend, it's nice to see you in this place."

The person in front suddenly turned around and smiled.

He was dressed in a beige coat and a peaked cap. He exuded the elegance of a noble medieval gentleman. The blue eyes seemed could attract everything and his sun-like smile seemed to warm everyone's heart.

He also had an angular face and blond hair.

Even he was in middle age, but still exuded the infinite charm of a mature man.

"Arrows, why did you come here?"

Isaac stared at the blond man coldly with a grim expression and queried him.

"Friend, don't you think this is a kind of fate if we meet here?"

Arrows spread his hands with black leather gloves on, and walked towards Isaac casually. At the same time, he reached his right hand into inner pocket of the coat and took out a cigar, lit it up and took a whiff.

When he walked in front of Isaac, he slowly spit the smoke into Isaac's face.

It was a vividly provocation.

This scene made the entourage’s expression suddenly became serious.

They barely hold their anger.

However.

Before they had done something.

Hiss!

A cold light suddenly flashed through the air, and everyone squinted their eyes at the same time.

When Isaac put down his right hand.

The cigar held in Arrows’ mouth was cut into two pieces from the middle, a half fell to the ground, and the other half was still in Arrows’ mouth.

The sword was out as fast as lightning.

Everyone who was there had no time to react.

After seeing the situation clearly.

The entourage amazed and gasped.

Even the person involved, Arrows, had a fleeting consternation in his eyes.

"I hate your bad breath."

Isaac's expression was extremely cold-blooded, his eyes revealed with awe-inspiring killing intent, and he slowly shook the short sword in his hand, "The trash from Bloody Angel, with the smell of blood in your mouth, mixed with the smell of cigar. It is so disgusting. If you don’t step further away from me, I promise that the next cut will make your head fly out of your neck."