Chapter 245


    More than a dozen jeeps suddenly appeared, and dozens of men dressed simrly came out of the


    vehicles. The atmosphere was as if it was solidified!


    It was dead silent!


    None of those who were beating Chuck and Auntie Logan dared to move now. All of them were


    stunned, their expressions froze in ce and varied. Some were shocked, and some were trying


    hard to maintain calm.


    Their bodies were trembling. Being surrounded by such a number, it was useless even if they were


    veterans!


    There were too many of them, and their murderous intent was terrifying!


    Two women got out of the car, they were Karen and Betty.


    The big man who took the lead in beating Chuck and Wi pretended to keep hisposure. He


    red at Karen and Betty who had just appeared and said, "Who are you? I''m one of Central City''s


    Master Harry''s..."


    p!


    Betty raised her hand and pped him. Before the big man could finish his words, a palm print


    formed on his face. He stumbled and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, while the


    others were frozen on the spot. One of them dropped his steel pipe on the ground, and his face full


    of fear.


    "Get up," Betty said.


    "Who are you? I''m Central City''s..." The big man spat out the blood in his mouth. It was just a p,


    and it made his teeth fall off? He got pissed.


    Smack!


    Betty pped him again.


    The big man screamed as he crashed on the ground, blood oozing out from his head, and his cheek


    waspletely swollen. He got up from the ground and tried again, "Who are you? I''m Master


    Harry''s man, how dare you hit me?"


    Swoosh!


    Betty kicked at him, and the big man couldn''t resist the force at all. He screamed andnded on a


    car, shattering the window. His subordinates trembled in fear, some dropped their steel pipes in


    hand, and some were so petrified that they tumbled onto the ground.


    Betty''s strength was amazing!


    Such a simple kick was enough to prove it!


    "Master? Does he deserve to be called Master?" Betty came over and stared at the dying man. She


    crouched down to pick up a steel pipe and swung it down under the horrified look of the big man!


    "Ah!! No, I''m Master Harry''s man. I''m... Ah!"


    The big man stopped screaming. The steel pipended on his head, and blood gushed out.


    His subordinates were quivering while sweating all over profusely!


    A massive pressure had crushed them. There were so many people surrounding them and they did


    not dare to move or resist.


    "President Lee, how should we deal with them?" Betty asked Karen.


    "Stop, we know we are wrong now. No!"


    "Ah, please! We''ll get down on our knees. We are sorry!"


    All of them knelt immediately and cried bitterly. They begged remorsefully, with fear filling up their


    mind. Why were there suddenly so many people here?


    Wasn''t Wi''s people back in Central City?


    They felt as if they were dreaming, but this dream was too surreal.


    "Wi, what do you think we should do?" Karen came over.


    "Chucky, let Chucky make the decision. He had suffered just now," Wi''s eyes were full of distress.


    She was really upset. When she saw Chuck blocking in front of her and being beaten up earlier, she


    truly felt an indescribable pain in her chest at that moment.


    To be honest, Wi could have dealt with those people just now by herself while not injuring herself.


    It was just because Chuck got besieged, so she was distracted and got her arms injured.


    Chuck was also aware of this, so he felt particrly guilty.


    "They''ve hit my Auntie Logan. Mom, rip them apart!" Chuck''s voice was cold. Just now, Wi was hit


    by a steel pipe, and it got Chuck extremely angry. How could a delicate woman like Wi be


    beaten?


    Chuck was extremely irritated!


    A trace of hesitation shed dimly in Wi''s eyes.


    Karen was stunned. She examined Chuck again, and thought, "Chucky, did you fall for Wi?"


    Karen was ted deep down, but when she recalled that Wi didn''t have feelings for Chuck, she


    was worried again. Karen raised her hand and said in an indifferent voice, "Do as my son said, rip


    them apart!"


    "Ah, no! Please don''t, we know we''re wrong, we''re wrong!"


    All of them begged Chuck for mercy because they knew that they made a huge mistake. And now,


    Chuck was the only one who could save them.


    Chuck lowered his head and nced at them. They were afraid, but when Chuck recalled how


    arrogant they were when they were beating Auntie Logan and him just now, Chuck couldn''t help it


    but pointed to one of them and said,


    "Mom, it was he who hit Auntie Logan just now."


    "Alright, disable the rest of them. As for this person, chop his hand off!"


    As Karen said, the person who was pointed at by Chuck was so scared that he almost fainted. He


    got up in shock and fury while charging at Karen. "I''ll bring you down with me!"


    Boom!


    Karen just flicked a nce at him. Before anyone could see how Karen made her move, this huge


    man had already flown out five or six meters away, screaming. He fainted andy motionless as if


    he had died.


    "Cut off his hand, disable the rest," Karen ordered again.


    Chuck was shocked. His mother was truly mighty! When could he be as mighty as his mother?


    "Yes!"


    Dozens of people obeyed and surrounded the scene, then screams were heard. After some


    beatings for more than ten seconds, most of them were barely alive. Some had their arms broken,


    some their legs, and the man''s hands were cut off.


    Karen came over. "Wi, Chucky, are you both alright?"


    Wi shook her head. "I''m okay."


    "Mom, I''m fine too," Chuck answered.


    Chuck was kicked a few times. Although his body was in pain, it was not a big deal. He should be


    fine after resting for a few days.


    "Sister Karen, I''m sorry, this is my..." Wi was distressed that Chuck had been beaten up just now.


    If it weren''t for her own reasons, Chuck wouldn''t have gotten hurt.


    "It''s okay. It''s good for Chuck to practice for a bit," Karen was satisfied. She knew that her son was


    not a coward at all. In her opinion, Chuck was a good fighter.


    "He got kicked a few times just now. Chucky, I''ll help you get your cirction going. Otherwise, you


    won''t even be able to get out of bed tomorrow." Wi was worried. She saw that Chuck''s clothes


    were ripped and footprints were left on his body.


    Chuck also felt the pain, so he agreed.


    Karen stared at Wi and said with a smile, "Well, you take care of Chucky. We''ll be heading back


    now."


    "Okay, I will take good care of him." Wi nodded. She was well trained and she would not feel


    relieved for Chuck to go to the hospital now. Besides, the hospital will not be able to treat him as


    fast as she could.


    As Karen spoke, she asked Betty to clean up the mess, and all of them got back in the jeeps. Karen


    turned her head and said, "Wi, about that Master Harry..."


    "Yeah, I know what to do," Wi''s eyes were cold at the mention of his name.


    Karen was relieved. When she got in the car, Chuck ran over and said, "Mom."


    "What''s wrong, Chucky?" Karen asked.


    "Mom, I''m going to buy a piece ofnd tomorrow, so..." Chuck was embarrassed. Thest time he


    borrowed money from her wasn''t that long ago, and he''s already asking so much again. After all, he


    wasn''t just asking for millions, but hundreds of millions.


    "Sure, is one billion enough?" Karen smiled, and her tone was full of doting love. She had observed


    the current situation in the za, and it was worth the investment. Chuck had done his best, and the


    za would soon be profiting a bunch.


    "It''s from Sylvester Xinos whom we met today. He has a piece ofnd in his hand, and I want to buy


    it. I don''t think I''ll need a billion," Chuck breathed a sigh of relief.


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    "Okay, I''ll go back and transfer 1.5 billion to you."


    "Mom, that''s too much," Chuck shook his head. It was really too much.


    "It''s not that much. What do you want to do after buying thatnd? You''ll still need money for that,


    don''t you?" Karen said.


    Chuck felt that his mother was right. After all, he couldn''t just get a piece ofnd and leave it empty.


    At the very least, he had to n on what to do with it, whether it was real estate or anything else.


    He had to go back and discuss it with Ynda, the professional in this field.


    "Thank you, Mom," Chuck said.


    "Silly boy, there''s no need to thank me. Alright, you let your Auntie Logan treat your wound. I''ll head


    back." Karen got in the car. Chuck held on to her, "Mom,..."


    Karen noticed the hesitation in Chuck. She got curious and asked, "What''s wrong?"


    "Mom, how long have you known Auntie Logan?" Chuck asked her.


    "It has been a long time. Why do you ask?" Karen smiled secretly. What was this child trying to


    inquire about?


    "It''s nothing, it''s fine now. I''ll be going back then, Mom." Chuck shook his head. He didn''t dare to


    talk nonsense in front of his mother, so he ran back to Wi''s side.


    Karen smiled lightly and let Betty drive away. After all the jeeps drove off, Chuck breathed a sigh of


    relief. He saw that his car was hit, he was pretty upset. This was a BMW 7th series, after being ran


    into from the back, it had already broken down. Fortunately, the engine was fine. Otherwise, even if


    it wasn''t totaled, it would still cost a fortune to fix it. Chuck sighed and was considering if he should


    sell it directly and get a new one instead.


    He stopped thinking about it, he''d better head back first!


    The car could barely be driven, but the gas was leaking the entire journey. When they finally got


    home, Chuck went in along with Wi. As they entered the house, Wi said seriously, "Chucky,


    take off your clothes and I''ll treat your wound."