"Shut up, more tricks and pretense? Bastard, keep doubting me and see if I slaughter you!" Jack was furious beyond control, really hating Jason's attitude.It was as if everything was under his control, like an overlord, while Jack himself was just a jumping clown, laughable. Anyone would likely feel furious!Especially in his proudest field!But just then, the seemingly stabilized female patient suddenly frowned in discomfort, frantically scratching at the uncomfortable helmet in madness. She ripped the helmet off and smashed it!Jack was dumbfounded, screaming, "How... how is this possible? My medicine clearly has no issues, it worked many times before! How... how could it still fail?""No, I don't believe it. I don't believe it! You must have sabotaged this, bastard! What on earth did you do?" Jack roared as he charged forward to interrogate.But Roger Cox and Stephen Wright immediately blocked his way, coldly harrumphing, "There's clearly an issue. What do you mean impossible? Da
Before Susan could speak, Kelly coldly snorted, "Name your price. Leave Jason.""What...what?" Susan was stunned. She absolutely hadn't expected Kelly to say something like this upon meeting. Was this girl still not giving up? Could she really have feelings for Jason?"Why would you say that? And why do you want me to leave Jason instead of asking Jason to...leave me?" Susan raised an eyebrow and said, "Unless you already asked him and he didn't agree, so you're trying to get at me instead, thinking I'll be easier to convince than Jason?""You... How do you know? Did he tell you?" Kelly Harris changed color. She had been seen through so quickly?Seeing her admit it, Susan shook her head with a smile. "After all, I'm the chairman of a company. If I can't even figure out this much, what good am I at running a company?""Little sister, stop making trouble. Just focus on your campus life. Don't worry about the adult world." Hearing this tone, Kelly Harris became furious. How dare she mo
Seeing her mother relentlessly pressing the issue, Susan felt a headache coming on and helplessly said, "Mom, stop thinking about Jason's things. I won't agree to you.""And...I trust Jason!"After hearing this, Mary Martinez was truly itching with anger. How did she give birth to such a dumb daughter? What spell had that useless Jason cast on her?Seeing Grace Diaz bringing over a bowl of fish soup, Mary Martinez angrily scolded, "What kind of meal is this? Tastes terrible. Country folk are country folk, carrying that rural flavor.""Get lost, don't let me see you. Irritating..." Hearing this, James Brown, who was eating with relish, said, "It's pretty tasty, at least better than what you make."No, he had basically forgotten what Mary Martinez's cooking tasted like. Wait, had she ever cooked? In these past three years it seemed to always have been Jason cooking? No matter how James Brown tried to remember, Mary Martinez seemed to have always been high above, never cooking even once
"Bastard, you're the one who injured my master? I'll kill you!" Sean bellowed and charged at the other man, muscles bulging, exploding with power.Seeing this, Lawrence, disregarding the blood at the corner of his mouth, cried out in alarm, "Don't go over, watch out for his moves!"But Sean could no longer hear anything. As his staff swung down, raging fury powering it, the man actually gave a cold laugh. His hands shot out, dissipating the staff's power in a crafty way before slapping Sean's chest."Pfft!"Sean spat blood, directly sent flying back, his ribs seemingly displaced by the slap.Lawrence's pupils constricted. He saw that behind Sean were scattered knives, swords, and broken glass. If he were knocked into them, he would surely be pierced through.But at this critical juncture, Jason appeared behind Sean and gently supported him with a palm, asking "Are you alright?""Cough...I'm fine, thanks Mr. Gray." Sean looked at the half-meter long spear tip remaining behind him and b
But Jason shook his head. "If your master came, it might be an even match, but you, still far from it." "Arrogant! Seeking death! I'll slap you dead with one palm." Carl Cooper said furiously, shooting out like a meteor, speed astonishing. His hands changed unpredictably, unable to be fathomed.Seeing this, Lawrence was greatly alarmed and gritted his teeth to directly meet the attack. Since this matter arose because of him, naturally he had to deal with it."Carl Cooper, I could defeat you in the past, and I can defeat you today too!""Hmph, big talk. Do you know how I've spent these past few years? Desperately training martial arts for the sake of washing away the previous shame. It's all for today, to trample you under my feet. It should have already happened five years ago, but unfortunately you disappeared.""I originally thought there was no hope for revenge, but who knew you'd appear again in Emerald City. This is the chance given to me by God."Carl Cooper attacked angrily an
"You...you dare slap my face?""This slap is for your arrogance and conceit, to tell you there are people outside of people, heavens outside of heavens. And it's on behalf of the old Krav Maga master." Jason said coldly and contemptuously. "Bastard, fuck!" Carl Cooper's eyes were crimson as he roared furiously and struggled up, throwing a fist.But with his composure broken, how could he possibly injure Jason? Although formidable, his martial arts were not polished. With a few more years of diligent practice, perhaps he could live up to this arrogance. "Hmph, ignorant fool. This slap is to discipline you on your master's behalf." Jason coldly slapped again."Slap!"Carl Cooper was directly slapped over, his cheek swollen high up. Hot pain, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and nose. His eyes were blank, seeming to be stunned silly by the beating.Lawrence, Steven Martin and the others couldn't help but cover their own faces, clicking their tongues and gasping. Too painful
Initially determined to pursue vengeance, thinking he had simply been careless and could still win, Carl reconsidered. Lawrence had strength in numbers, he couldn't defeat so many alone, even with his prowess. But if his master was here, there would be no fear.Yet he could never tell his master about this humiliation. To be so utterly defeated would disgrace their school. Scowling, Carl hastily called someone. Soon, a figure emerged from the darkness, asking in surprise, "What happened to you?"In the dim streetlight, a familiar yet foreign face was revealed, brimming with ambition. "Hmph, with your false information I was alone against the bunch of them. Did you think I was some god? If you knew Lawrence was there, why didn't you step in?" Carl accused bitterly.Though thoroughly trounced by Jason alone, he claimed to have fought a group to save face.The man merely raised a brow, tone casual, "It seems the beating finally knocked some sense into you. If Lawrence was so easily ha
"You'll see who when I ask him out!""I see. Knowing gratitude is good." Jason forced a smile but still looked baffled. Was she talking about him? Yet he had an odd sense she meant someone else...Just then, a flurry of urgent calls came from Lawrence, Steven Martin and others, as if something major had happened. Had Carl Cooper caused more trouble? But when Jason answered, he was stunned by what he heard."Carl Cooper...is dead!""What?" Jason froze in shock. He had only taught Carl a minor lesson, how could he have died? Surely the man didn't die from sheer anger?"What exactly happened?"Lawrence and the others regretfully explained, "Word spread through the underworld early this morning, too big to contain. Carl Cooper is indeed gone without a trace, dead or alive unknown, vanished into thin air.""Even worse, all signs suspiciously point towards Mr. Lawrence and the Krav Maga Martial Arts Academy, impossible to refute!"Lawrence heavily added, "I suspect Carl Cooper is truly go