Chapter 829 Who Gives You the Confidence?


    "You!"


    Dawson grew enraged after witnessing Skr''s arrogance.


    The other members of the Barlow family were filled with righteous fury as well.


    "You b*stard, you sent our Maxwell to the hospital and now you dare toe to our door." You even


    have the guts to suggest purchasing our Barlow Building. Do you be tired of living?"


    "You don''t even look at our Barlow family?"


    Dawson''s eyebrows furrowed as he spoke to Skr, saying, "I didn''t expect you to admit it so readily."


    "Then let us begin by severing the hand that struck my grandson, and then we can have an equal


    conversation!"


    "Did you cut off my hand?"


    "What if I don''t?" Skr asked, raising an eyebrow."


    "Do you think I''m bargaining with you?"


    Dawson''s eyes shone brightly as he said, "Come!"


    Boom!


    The parlor''s side door was shoved open, and hundreds of muscr guys in ck training uniforms


    poured into the hall.


    Each of them wielded a machete and appeared angry and intimidating.


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    They had obviously nned for this.


    They surrounded Skr without hesitation, leaving him with no way out.


    Dawson sneered confidently, "Young man, I advise you to take action yourself." Otherwise, it will not be


    just your hand."


    "Do you think you can force me to cut off my own hand just because of these useless people?"


    "Mr.," Skr hissed. Dawson, you''re nearly six feet underground and still so naive."


    "Who gives you the confidence to be so arrogant, Skr?"


    Dawson yelled, "Attack!"


    "Yes!"


    The thirty to forty powerful men tightened their teeth and swung their machetes towards Skr,


    infuriated.


    They hadn''t even gotten to the hem of his clothing.


    Thud, thud!


    A series of dull thuds


    All of the muscr men who were attacking Skr were sent flying in the opposite direction, falling into


    the furniture or the parlor corners.


    "Oh, oh, oh!"


    All of the muscr men copsed to the ground, crying in agony.


    Meanwhile, Skr stood motionless, peering down upon them.


    "This..."


    The members of the Barlow family who were present were all taken aback.


    They had between thirty and forty martial artists, but they were absolutely impotent against Skr.


    And despite the fact that they were all armed with machetes, they hadn''t even reached the hem of


    Skr''s garments.


    Do you still believe I''m ineligible to have an equal discourse with you?"


    "Since it appears you''re unwilling to make an offer, let me do it for you," Skr stated gently to


    Dawson.


    "I own the Barlow Building for one hundred billion dors."


    "A hundred billion? You''re insane!"


    Skr''s statements infuriated the members of the Barlow family who were present.


    The Barlow Building''s annual rent reached tens of billions of dors, making it their family''s cash cow.


    Not to add that they had no ns to sell it.


    Even if they did sell, the price would have to be more than $500 billion. Skr truly believed he could


    buy the Barlow Building for $100 billion; nevertheless, this was a pipe dream!


    Yulia, who was standing nearby, was simrly taken aback by Skr''s offer.


    Skr was only willing to spend one-tenth of what the Lover''s Building had cost to purchase the Barlow


    Building. Would the Barlows concur?


    "Not willing?"


    Skr cocked her brow. "Then how about eighty billion?"