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Chapter 456

Chapter 456 The Abandoned Child Silas’ expression was turning ferocious because he felt that he hadbeen challenged. “How about you, Mr. Lynch?” Silas turned toward the gangster from Pollerton. Ethanlaughed out loud and replied, “I’m not giving up sh*t either!” He didn’t look nervous at all when he saidthat. In fact, he was picking his teeth casually. Silas could feel that something was wrong. Thesepeople are obviously working together. However, who’s giving them the courage to act so brazenly?Silas kept sizing them up. “I’m not giving up anything as well!” Zayne voiced. Suddenly, the atmospheregot awkward. Even Jeffery had stopped what he was doing. He stood up straight with a cue stick in hishand before walking toward the crowd. “Interesting. In that case—” Before he could finish his sentence,the sound of pool balls colliding with each other messed up his train of thought. He frowned and turnedaround to see a man in a suit with a ponytail. The man was bending down and concentrating on makinghis shot on the pool table. Why would someone still dare to play pool at this tense moment? Is he notafraid to die, or is he someone capable? Henry roared, “Donald! Are you courting death?” While hespoke, he grabbed a pool ball and threw it at Donald.

Donald casually swung his cue stick and struck the pool ball as if he was playing baseball. The poolball smashed into Henry’s forehead, and blood was gushing out. Henry held his forehead and shriekedin pain before falling to the ground. Donald didn’t even use his strength when he struck the ball. If hehad used his full strength, he could’ve shattered Henry’s head. Silas immediately turned around andstared at Donald. “Hey, the abandoned child of the Campbell clan. How dare you disrespect Mr. Lysle?”Not only did Donald not show Silas and Jeffery any respect, but he was also totally looking down onthem. Donald calmly bent down again and uttered flatly, “Jeffery? Who is he?” Silas and all the otherbig shots grew anxious upon hearing that. Who’s Jeffery? He’s the strongest fighter abroad, and he’sFrancesco’s master! No one but Francesco could stand against him! As expected, the crowd wasstarting to have difficulty breathing because Jeffery was exuding a strong and overwhelming wave ofaura.

At that moment, the crowd felt like they were trapped in a vacuumed atmosphere. The weakerindividuals had even fallen to the ground, and they were gasping heavily. Besides, they were drenchedin sweat. Jeffery’s presence was undeniably horrifying. He was like a beast ready to slaughter its prey.Donald, however, was still concentrating on making the shots. Jeffery gradually approached him andstood twenty-odd meters away from him. With a cold gaze, he said, “The abandoned child of theCampbell clan, you’ve been hiding for a year, right? Are you acting brazenly just because you thinkyou’ve found yourself a backer?” “Tell me who’s backing you! I don’t care who he is, but I’m killing youtoday!” Jeffery was pissed off. Donald finally lifted his head, and he said in a serious tone. “No one’sbacking me. I back myself!”novelbin

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