Levi Lloyd: Race To The Top

005: Not So Worthless

Levi looked at his hand in excitement. The ring really possesses some supernatural abilities.

He knows it's absurd to think of something like this but this is the only plausible explanation he can give for this situation.

Pow!

He dodged another hit and attacked, hitting not just one thug this time but two together.

"You bastard! How dare you hit our captain?" The thugs yelled in anger when they saw their colleagues falling down one after the other.

They still rushed towards Levi. He took them down in a minute.

"Bang!"

"Aah!"

"Ow!"

"Crack!"

Cries of pain filled the air as the men collapsed to their knees. They surrounded Levi who stood tall and exuded a superior aura.

The men who had originally come to get the woman hesitated to attack. Didn't these foolish thugs say they beat up Levi badly earlier and he wouldn't last a minute?

Why is it that they are the ones writhing on the floor in pain within a minute?

"I'm waiting," Levi summoned them with a flick of his fingers. He looked bored and the men were even more reluctant.

They didn't want to end up like the foolish men on the floor. They looked at Levi. They don't know who he is but he wasn't simple.

Seems like they had to return to report this matter to their young master. So they turned around and ran away with their tails between their legs.

Just then, a black sedan pulled over and a middle-aged chauffeur made his way towards them.

"Young mistress!" He exclaimed while looking around at the men crying in pain.

No one knows how scared he was to realize she was gone when he had only turned around to get the car.

"Who are you?" He looked at Levi warily but the latter didn't answer his question, instead he held the woman who was practically burning up and headed into the sedan.

"Do you know she was drugged?" Levi remarked once they got in. The chauffeur was sending a message to the cops to handle the thugs when he heard this.

He was shocked. He asked again, "Who are you and how do you know this?"

Levi ignored him and observed the condition of the woman who was already squirming in pain.

His brows tightened when he realized she had been drugged with EM08. "Whichever meal or drink she came in contact with tonight had EM08 in it."

The phone in the chauffeur's hand fell. EM08? Who doesn't know it is a very deadly and powerful aphrodisiac drug?

Even the government banned it because of its dangers. Once a lady is drugged with EM08, it can only be relieved by sexual intimacy.

However once the woman gets laid, she will become barren and won't be able to give birth ever again. So either way it was dangerous for the victim.

"It hurts... It hurts a lot," The woman had begun sweating profusely. Her brows knitted in pain.

The chauffeur trembled, "Young mistress..." What will he do now? He was going to lose his head or his job tonight if anything happens to her!

Levi leaned in and the chauffeur was startled he wanted to do something to her. He pulled him back,

"What are you doing? The cops are on their way. If you dare harass my young mistress, you won't escape!"

"Relax uncle," Levi reassured him. "I just want to help. See, she's in so much pain."

The chauffeur wasn't convinced but he felt heartbroken with each painful cry his young mistress made so he didn't interfere anymore.

However, he didn't see how Levi was going to help her.

Levi reached out and searched for her acupoint. Once he found it, he held her and felt the strange spiritual energy flow from his body to hers.

His body however grew a bit weak as he detoxified all the toxins in her body.

She stopped whimpering and her knitted brows eased. The pain slowly subsided and she was conscious of the real world again.

"Young mistress," The chauffeur called out in joy. He looked at Levi in amazement.

Brooklyn looked around. She couldn't understand what was going on but remembered she had felt woozy after taking too many drinks back there at the restaurant and also felt a bit funny after eating.

She remembered wanting to leave the restaurant immediately but couldn't remember anything else.

"Do you feel better now?"

She turned to see a strange, muscular man with a shabby appearance, covered in tiny bruises.

She had a faint memory of stumbling down the street in an attempt to get away from Larry's men and running into this unknown man being beaten.

Why was he now in the car with her?

"Young mistress, Larry was too much this time! He even drugged you with EM08 just to have his way with you," The chauffeur vented on her behalf.

"If it weren't for this kind young man who quickly detected it and rescued you, I don't know how I would have faced the old master tonight."

Brooklyn's eyes darkened. EM08? That stupid Larry! What does he think of himself?

Just because their parents want to set up a marriage agreement between the two of them doesn't make her one of the whores who would sleep with him cheaply!

"Thank you. I feel better," She nodded at the kind man. "How do I repay you?"

"Don't bother about it," Levi shook his head. He wanted to get out of the car and question the thugs about who had given them his identity before the cops arrived.

But his wish wasn't granted because the cops arrived then and the thugs were taken away.

"What is your name? I'm Brooklyn... Brooklyn Hernandez," Brooklyn saw him looking at the thugs intently and spoke.

This man was beaten by those thugs earlier... Is he in some kind of trouble? Does he need help?

Levi snapped to Brooklyn's direction in a second. Brooklyn Hernandez? Who in San Jose doesn't know her?

Brooklyn rose to fame at the age of 22 for inheriting her family's business, making her the youngest and wealthiest heiress in the city.

Levi fidgeted at the fact that he was sitting in the same space with a powerful figure.

Brooklyn didn't seem to notice his reaction because she repeated, "What's your name? How do I repay you? I don't like to owe people favors."