Pierce held a genuine appreciation for talent. He invested even more effort in his pursuit of recruiting Eric than the first time.However, Eric was puzzled by what Pierce saw in him."Mr. Fischer, the world is brimming with talented individuals and lofty ambitions. Why have you singled me out?" Eric asked.Pierce grinned. "You're spot-on with the first part, but the second part needs clarification."Perplexed, Eric asked, "What do you mean?"Pierce elaborated, "While there are countless talented individuals, many lack the capabilities to fulfill their dreams. On the other hand, you stand out. You are a martial arts prodigy rivaling legends at 30 and an exceptional holistic physician. Your prowess surpasses your business achievements. These abilities are precisely what my Combat Department requires."Pierce's visit to Salt City was solely prompted by Eric—he actively sought rare talent, and Eric embodied that rarity.Pierce continued. "In truth, I orchestrated your visit to King
Pierce offered, "With your skills, you shouldn't limit yourself to just being a martial arts instructor."After pondering for a moment, Eric shook his head and replied, "It's challenging. I have too many responsibilities on my plate, not only with the company but also personal matters."Upon hearing Eric decline their invitation again, Ruth exclaimed, "See? I told you he won't join us! It's not like we're going to die without him anyway! If he doesn't join, so be it! We don't have to bow our heads at him!"Eric raised an eyebrow but remained silent.Pierce chuckled and remarked, "Relax, I don't see any problem with that. You need to put in more effort to get what you want. If he refuses to join us, it just means that we haven't tried hard enough."Eric sighed. He didn't want to dampen Pierce's enthusiasm, but disappointment was inevitable. -Later, Sylvia arrived at the Combat Department, and Pierce personally escorted them out."What's the Combat Department up to?" Sylvia ask
Very few people attended Felicia's funeral.At that moment, Eric and Sylvia discovered that the villagers who had helped organize the funeral were, in fact, relatives of Seth. The neighbors and Leopard's men took charge of the funeral arrangements.Felicia's son had passed away early, and her daughter-in-law had abandoned them, leaving only her grandson to grieve for her.Eric and Sylvia empathized with Felicia, a genuinely good person, never anticipating such a merciless tragedy in her life.The initially quiet funeral was disrupted by heart-wrenching cries early in the morning. Felicia's long-absent daughter-in-law had returned.While the neighbors recognized her, Jaden did not. He briefly glanced at the well-dressed woman before lowering his head. In his heart, he had no recollection of having a mother and few memories of his father.The agonizing cries brought tears to the eyes of many neighbors. Perhaps, despite her past actions, the daughter-in-law still retained a conscien
With a resounding crack, the man who arrived with Molly kicked the chair out from under Seth, sending him tumbling head over heels."We've already shown you respect by coming here! Don't act like you're too good for our toast! Who wants to visit this godforsaken place anyway?" he snarled.Leopard clenched his fists as Seth was being bullied. Those in the underworld despised witnessing the elderly, vulnerable, and unsupported being mistreated. Moreover, from Leopard's perspective, Seth had a significant connection to Eric, and bullying Seth would indirectly disrespect Eric.Just as Leopard was about to take action, Eric stopped him. He shook his head and said, "Let's observe for now."It wasn't that he didn't want to help Seth.Firstly, Seth was unharmed, and secondly, he was an outsider. Growing up in Nutikiville, Eric understood that villagers themselves should resolve village matters and outsiders should not meddle. It might even end up offending the entire village.With no one
The man rose angrily.Leopard had discerned him as a thug of little status from the way he talked. If he held any significance, he wouldn't have ventured alone. Moreover, someone with real influence wouldn't traverse to the countryside for a mere sum of money. What surprised Leopard was that the man hailed from King City.The man sneered. "Do you know Andreas Auer from King City?"In the past, hearing Scar's name would terrify Leopard, but now he was unafraid. He lit a cigarette and retorted, "Of course, I've heard of Scar, a prominent figure on the streets of King City. But do you, a small fry, really know him?"Leopard was skeptical. Not just anyone had connections with Scar; this man likely only knew of Scar's reputation."I'm one of Mr. Andreas's men! Leopard, right? If you dare interfere today, I'll make sure you won't be able to return to King City!" the man threatened.The man must have recognized the cars parked outside were from King City, so Leopard must know who Scar w
Eric raised an eyebrow, pondering whether Molly's man was truly one of Scar's underlings. At the same time, a dozen cars rolled into the village, creating a cloud of dust that prompted the villagers to hastily make way, anxiety evident on their faces.Not far from Seth's house, a man waved joyfully.At the forefront of the procession was a Land Rover. A man stepped forward to open the car door, and Scar emerged, looking somewhat disheveled.Leopard's underlings rushed to him, exclaiming, "Boss! It's Scar!"A sense of fear swept through the crowd. Scar held a notorious reputation in King City, far more influential than Leopard."Scar himself is here? What's he doing in the middle of nowhere?" Leopard expressed his astonishment, glancing at Eric with doubts about his ability to handle Scar.Meeting Leopard's gaze, Eric calmly stated, "Go and meet him first. I won't show myself for now."Leopard was rendered speechless.-Outside, Scar surveyed the somewhat desolate hall."Whe
Scar was astonished, primarily due to Seth's serene demeanor. Only someone who had experienced the ups and downs of life—tasted its bitterness and sweetness—could view life and death with indifference."Mr… Mr. Andreas?" Mad Dog noticed that Scar seemed to be intimidated.Scar snapped back to his senses and asked, "Mad Dog, how much do you know about that old man?"Mad Dog chuckled. "Mr. Andreas, that's Molly's ex-father-in-law, just an ordinary old man. There's nothing to be afraid of!"Scar suddenly realized he had made a mistake. He had misjudged the situation. He was indignant, thinking he was being intimidated by an ordinary old man."Old man! Will you pay the money or not?" Scar bellowed.He was prepared to take action if Seth refused to design.The villagers were all terrified as Scar and his men were imposing. Seth was about to stand up when Eric's voice echoed. "We can produce the money. But I'm afraid you might not dare to take it!"Silence descended.After a beat, S
Eric smiled. "It's fine. You can either give it to Matteo or give it to Leopard. Later, when they transfer it to me, I'll pass it on to Mr. Gurth."Witnessing Eric's nonchalance, Scar couldn't help but feel relieved."Can I go now?" he asked."Wait. There's another question. A person of your status shouldn't appear here so quickly. How did you get here so fast?"It didn't make sense that Scar would come to such a place for Mad Dog."Mr. Johnson, to be honest, my subordinates and I found a big tomb nearby! Since Mr. Johnson is interested, why not check it out together?" Scar suggested.Eric was surprised. He didn't expect Scar to be involved in tomb-raiding activities. Waving his hand, he said, "Forget it. I'm not interested. Take care of your subordinates. If you come to trouble Mr. Gurth again, I'll come after you!""Okay, okay!" Scar left in a hurry along with his subordinates, Mad Dog, and Molly.A certain distance away, Scar's face darkened.Mad Dog approached Scar and ask