Ronny jumped from the tree, signaling the gang to spread out to the villa area. He and some of his men ran towards the villa by circling the lake.Althon entered the house, hiding in a room. A bodyguard came out of the house and impersonated him. "I'll surprise Kevin and the others with their surprise." Althon laughed, turning to the door as Ali and four bodyguards entered the room."The punks are already on the move, Young Master," Ali said. "I'll wait until the guards have beaten the punks." Ronny and the punks had already surrounded the villa area. They saw someone lying on a chair. The bonfire was still burning, spreading heat and warmth. Ronny kicked the bodyguard, but the bodyguard quickly dodged and kicked him until he was pushed and almost fell. "What an asshole!" Ronny chuckled, touching his chest. "He's so fast and strong. I need to finish him off."Ronny signaled the punks to attack. He jumped back, keeping an eye on the surroundings. The bodyguard beat the punks, dod
"They couldn't have robbed us, could they?" Max gulped repeatedly, shivering with fear. "I shouldn't have hired them," he muttered. "Damn, this situation reminds me of what happened on Mande Island the other day!" Kevin clucked, kicking the driver's seat. "What are you doing, huh? We need to get out of this place right now! Don't let them rob us and harm us!""I should have brought my bodyguard," said Ronald. The driver immediately backed up the car, made a U-turn, and drove the vehicle into another lane. The punks gave chase. "Max, why are they chasing us?" asked Randy. "I-I don't know!" Max looked tense, watching the punks chasing after him on the motorcycle. "Damn, I paid them a lot of money, but they just robbed us. I shouldn't have to deal with those bastards!""If they attacked us, it means they beat Althon." Randy laughed. "Is Althon dead?""Althon can't die. I still want him as my servant!" Kevin called the police, but his cell phone suddenly dropped as the car shook. Th
Althon woke up refreshed. He worked out with Ali and the bodyguards for an hour, cleaning up. Althon ate breakfast in his room while he called Anthony. "Grandpa, how are you doing now?"Anthony was lying on the bed. A doctor was examining him. His condition had worsened after the encounter with Sean and the others last night. "I'm fine, Althon. I'm having breakfast right now."Anthony didn't want to make Althon worry about his current situation. At the same time, Alan was forced to lie about Althon's condition. He didn't want Anthony's condition to worsen."I'm glad you're looking cheerful." Althon disconnected the call, letting out a long breath. "Grandpa didn't want to do a video call with me. I hope he's okay. I'm so worried about him."Althon had been preparing for his performance for quite some time this morning. He had to act his best in front of Kevin, Randy, Ronald, and Max. "Are Kevin and the others awake, Ali?" Althon asked as he observed his performance, smiling. "Kevin
Kevin rested at the hotel while Randy, Ronald, and Max chose to return to Asthonia. They didn't want anything to do with Red Sting or the other gangsters now. Kevin stumbled into the room, grimacing in pain. "I'm getting annoyed at Althon. He has a lot of luck. However, he was instrumental in last night's incident. If he failed to save himself, I and the others would've become Red Sting's prisoners and be in big trouble." "Althon also had an important role in the incident at the hill and the cave the other day." Kevin snorted in annoyance. "What an asshole! He's already trampled on my pride." "I failed to make Althon my servant." Kevin closed his eyes. "No, I still have plenty of chances to make Althon my servant. I'll pretend to give him a chance to go to college and work for my company. He'll thank me, and I can keep him as my servant forever." Kevin laughed. "I'll have to use a more elegant method." Kevin called Althon, but he got a call from his father instead. "I think Dad i
"The punks in Ethnocity are holding a street fighter championship starting tonight. There are forty participants. They come from all over the city. I can't wait to see those guys fight." Albert looked enthusiastic."Will the fight be so exciting that you'll ask me to go?" Ana rolled her eyes. "I heard that the championship is full of cheating. I don't want trouble with street fighting, but I don't want to see a fighter who wins by cheating."Albert suddenly laughed. "No one in this world wins completely honestly, Ana. They will use a little cheating. I'm sure, the championship will attract many punks from various cities, including the God of Death. Didn't he suddenly disappear last night?""I'll leave when the fight isn't interesting." Ana leaned back in the chair, observing the cityscape. "You really should be in your room studying, Ana."Ana pushed Albert until he hit the windshield. "You deserve it because you keep underestimating me.""You can sleep now," Albert grunted in annoya
"We understand," Arnold said. Arnold, Aaron, and Andy stared at each other, following Alan into Arthur's room. Half an hour was enough to find something in their late brother's room. They had prepared a few things to make their plan work. Alan, Arnold, Aaron, and Andy arrived in front of Arthur's room. Arnold looked impatient to enter the room. If he and his brothers were in the room for more than half an hour, Alan wouldn't dare to punish them. They were free to do whatever they wanted.Alan opened the door to the room. "When the three of you enter the room, I will immediately start counting the time. I will accompany you during your stay in the room.""You don't have to, Alan." Arnold touched Alan's shoulder. "We just want to remember Arthur as our brother. We certainly won't do anything other than cry about having to look at his things. You can watch us from the CCTV.""You're not accusing us of doing anything suspicious in our brother's room, are you?" asked Aaron probingly. "
Arnold smiled. "What is it?""I found a strand of hair among Arthur's pile of clothes. It's long enough that it's neither Dad's hair nor Alan's hair. Alan said that he and Dad were the two people who came to Arthur's room a month ago. He's probably lying," Aaron said. Arnold examined a strand of hair in the plastic. "You're right, Aaron. This hair can't belong to Dad and Alan. That means someone else entered Arthur's room, and he is no ordinary person."Arnold laughed. "We didn't come to see Dad in vain."Aaron said, "I was careful when I took the hair and put it in the plastic. I tried to keep my actions from being recorded by the surveillance cameras. We should go to Arthur's room again to find clues.""We should check the hair as soon as possible. Arthur may have returned, or his son may have returned," Andy said. Arnold snorted in annoyance, squealing loudly. "I won't let Arthur, his son, or anyone related to Arthur come back into my presence! I'll smash them to pieces."Aaron l
The group of cars entered a gate, pulling over in a row of cars and motorcycles. Albert and Ana left the car, observing the gangsters and the crowd. They entered the fighting arena, sitting in the stands. "I didn't know it would be this crowded," Ana said as she observed the spectators packed into the stands. "I knew you'd be interested, Ana. I've seen fights in this place, and the fights are insane. The fighters in this place are so cruel and interesting." Albert laughed. "Let's make a bet."Albert and Ana enjoyed the match with the other spectators. The atmosphere became more crowded as time passed. Some spectators argued, and the guards soon dragged them and beat them outside the venue. "I won a lot of bets tonight." Ana laughed. "I can say this is the most money I've managed to collect from betting.""This money is nothing compared to our pocket money in elementary school, Ana," Albert observed the two fighters in the arena. "The man on the right side was last year's champions