Surrounded? "What's going on?" Salma asked. The young man pointed outside and said, "It's the people from Rockview. Over a hundred of them, even Smith is here!" "What?" Salma was shocked. Just then, footsteps sounded on the stairs. Smith walked up, and Salma's men instinctively made way for them. As soon as Smith arrived, he immediately silenced the room. "Oh, I was wondering who it was. So it's you, Salma!" Smith lightly patted Salma's face, causing his expression to change. "You guys from the Winner's Business Association are becoming more and more high-profile. Not only did you smash up my place, but now you dare to surround Mr. Elliott." Hearing Smith's words, Salma became puzzled. Mr. Elliott? Smith was a legendary figure in Panama unmatched by anyone. Who was this person that Smith addressed as "Mr. Smith"? "Smith, why are you here?" Salma forced a smile and asked. "What do you mean? You surrounded my boss with people. What if I didn't come?" Smith said. What? This ki
Dragon City hasn't seen rain for a long time, and the hot weather has made the air exceptionally dry. Perhaps even the heavens couldn't bear it anymore, as a heavy rain fell on Dragon City that night. In the darkness, a group of knife-wielding men in raincoats walked forward. They carried a bag in their hands, which contained round objects that made the bag look bulging. In a VIP room at Everite Hotel, a waiter brought in the rain-soaked bag. "Mr. Henry, someone has sent you a package. It's quite heavy, and I've left it here for you!" Henry was having dinner with some friends. When he saw the bag, his gaze paused for a moment. "Who sent it?" he asked. The waiter thought for a moment and replied, "It seems to be a big man in a raincoat. They drove here and left the package at the hotel entrance. They also said that this is their first gift to Mr. Henry!" Hearing this, Henry became even more curious. He let the waiter leave and walked up to the bag, For some reason, he felt that th
The rain on this night showed no signs of stopping,instead growing stronger with each passing moment.Peyton looked out the window at the downpour,feeling a complex mix of emotions. He paced aroundthe room anxiously, like an ant on a hot pan.Suddenly, a car pulled up outside the villa. After theheadlights went out, a burly man stepped out of thecar. He was wearing a raincoat and carrying a longpackage on his back. After glancing around, hewalked into the villa. Upon seeing the man, Peyton felt a surge of excitement. "Master,you've finally arrived!" he exclaimed eagerly. Eversince receiving the summons from Rockview, hehad been worried that the assassins from theorganization would suddenly break into his villa andtake his life. The man took off his hat, revealing aweathered face with a prominent tattoo of a scorpionwith red eyes. He was known in the martial world as Scorpion, a famous swordsman from the northwho was a true peak-level innate warrior. With hissword, he c
Elliott stood with his hands behind his back, towering over the pouring rain. "So what if you know? So what if you don't!" Elliot's voice echoed in the rain like thunder from the heavens, resounding with a deafening roar. After feeling Elliot's powerful aura, Scorpion felt as if he was facing a god in the sky. His gaze was filled with awe. "Let me go!" After a long time, Scorpion knelt directly in front of Elliott, He knew that he had no chance against a grandmaster. With his swordsmanship, he might be able to compete with a half-step grandmaster, but against a true grandmaster, his only result would be death. Begging for mercy was his best choice. Elliott calmly said, "Your life and death are in my hands. Killing someone is as easy as drinking water for me. I can spare you if you answer one question for me obediently:" "Grandmaster, please ask away!" Scorpion knelt and said. Elliott paused for a moment and asked, "Who sent you to Panama to do these things?" "This!" Scorpion hesi
Elliott was disappointed with the answer. "Sometimes, being stubborn is not a good thing!" he said. Then, Elliott had his men pour the bucket of saltwater onto Scorpion's body. "This is just an appetizer. I hope you can hold on a little longer until serve all the dishes," Elliott said. "I look forward to you being stubborn all the way!" Scorpion didn't realize Elliot's intention when he was forced to eat a whole box of instant noodles, which made him feel full. Elliott had requested his men to prepare the instant noodles and a bucket of oil, and he recalled an unforgettable interrogation he had witnessed in the military camp. He said his comrades liked to use their brains and study new things, and Scorpion would soon find out how creative they were. "Wow, I haven't had such delicious instant noodles in ages Scorpion exclaimed crazily. Elliott smiled slightly and said, "Do you think it's delicious? You won't feel the same way in a moment. I believe that what is about to happen
Three days later, in the conference room of the Winners Chamber of Commerce. The once cold and empty conference room was now filled with people, with the president of the Winner's Chamber of Commerce, Henry sitting at the front. After scanning the room, Henry spoke in a deep voice, "Everyone, I believe you all know why we have gathered here today." "For years, because of the existence of the Rockview Tower, we have had no chance to make a name for ourselves. We have been forced to retreat in the face of the Rockview Tower, and if we continue like this, we will eventually be swallowed up by them" After Henry finished speaking, Peyton followed suit and echoed his sentiments. "That's right, what President Henry said is true. We cannot live in the shadow of the Rockview Tower forever. We must find a way to take them down if we want to survive." With these two leaders leading the charge, the crowd below began to stir and some even joined in. "Yes, we must rebel!" "We can only surv
At once, eight people stood up and surrounded Elliott. These people emitted a kind of aura that ordinary people did not possess, clearly a group of martial artists. They each drew a short knife from their bodies and attacked Elliott without hesitation. "Mr. Elliott, be careful!" reminded him. "Heh!" Elliott sneered. "Just a bunch of nobodies, no need to panic!" Elliott flipped his palm and gathered internal energy in his palm. Buzz! Elliott slapped out his palm, producing a dull sound in the air. The first person who charged forward had his knife knocked away by Elliot's palm. The short knife that fell to the ground was shattered into pieces of iron. "What the hell!" "A short knife made of wrought iron was shattered by a palm strike?" "What kind of skill is this?" Not only could the bosses of the Chamber of Commerce not understand it, but even these henchmen of Suston were baffled. As martial artists, they had never seen such a level of skill. Suston, who was knocked aw
For the next three days, there was unrest in the underground forces of Panama, it wasn't because things were going in a bad direction, but rather because all the underground forces suddenly announced their dissolution. This left some of the upper-class people in Panama bewildered. With the departure of these forces, Rockview quickly expanded, growing more than twice as strong as before. Rockview had become even more unshakable as the former ruler of the Panama underworld. In addition, Panama released a shocking piece of news. This news even caused a sensation throughout the entire Gunnar! The news was that the legendary War God, who had been missing for five years, had appeared in Panama, When this War God first emerged, many people were impressed by his strength. However, he suddenly fell, leaving many people feeling regretful. As time passed, very few people talked about the deeds of the War God, to the point where many people had forgotten about his existence. When the