The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 249


    Alex Rockefeller felt equally shocked.


    Coincidentally, he was looking for Budweiser Martial Arts Center to demand justice. He


    didn’t expect someone from Budweiser Martial Arts Center toe looking for him.


    Could John Rockefeller really have hired people from Budweiser Martial Arts Center to


    attack Alex?


    But Alex couldn’t quite figure out why he would do that.


    Back when Alex was in


    Rockefeller Manor, he destroyed over ten meters ofnd surface with a single stomp.


    The mighty powers he disyed would convince even a fool to not mess with him. Were


    these people sent here to die?


    “Who asked you to attack me?” Alex asked.


    The fat guy gritted his teeth. “I won’t tell you. As long as you two little b*stards don’t kill


    me today, I will have my revenge. You will regret ever messing with Budweiser Martial


    N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.


    Arts Center.”


    Crack!


    Azure lifted his foot and stepped on the guy’s other leg. This time, the bones in his leg


    had been thoroughly crushed.


    For Azure, one of the Three Great Chieftains of California’s underworld, breaking legs


    was merely fun and games.


    Azure chuckled coldly. “Budweiser Martial Arts Center is nothing. Even your master,


    Robert Downie, wouldn’t dare speak to me like this. How dare you threaten Mr.


    Rockefeller? I’ll give you a chance to redeem yourself by telling us who ordered you to


    do this. Otherwise, I promise you won’t live to see tomorrow!”


    Therge guy’s body was hurting so badly that he was shivering all over.


    Only when Azure mentioned Robert’s name did therge guy sense that something was


    amiss.


    “Who… who are you?” The guy’s voice was trembling.


    “I am Azure Storm from Thousand Miles Conglomerate,” Azure said in a coolly.


    “What? You’re Azure Storm, one of the Three Great Chieftains of California’s


    underworld?” The guy was stunned.


    “That’s me!” Azure said proudly.


    The fat man felt immensely regretful right then.


    He was Jake Colter, a man rence Fawl had hired to teach Alex a lesson. rence


    told him that Alex was a useless piece of trash who depended on his wife and was good


    atmitting fraud.


    All Jake had to do was break his hands, and he would be paid one


    million dors. Jake thought this would have been easy money, but he didn’t think he’d


    end up meeting a god-like assassin like Azure.


    If he had known, he would have killed rence and fed his body to the hounds instead.


    Was this a tant setup?


    “You have five seconds to decide. Tell me who ordered you to do this, or die! ” Azure


    said calmly. However, to Jake, Azure sounded like a demon from hell.


    “I’ll tell you.


    I’ll tell you right now,” Jake said.


    He didn’t even hesitate for a single second before revealing that rence was the one


    behind this.


    “It’s him!” Alex chuckled softly. He was not exactly surprised.


    “Mr. Rockefeller, do you want me to get someone…” Azure said.


    Alex waved his hand. “There’s no need. He’s just an insignificant figure.”


    He looked around at the people from Budweiser Martial Arts Center.


    None of them


    looked like nice people. Now, because of rence, they ended up severely hurt Would


    they even let rence off the hook?


    However, rence had just been begging Alex for forgiveness a while ago. Now,


    rence ended up hiring someone to mess with him.


    Wouldn’t Alex be too kind if he


    didn’t return the favor?


    Alex took his phone out and made a call.


    “Wace, I was just attacked. They wanted to break my hands.


    rence Fawl was


    behind this. I think he has some serious personality ws. Letting him stay in the


    medical system would only make us look bad.” Alexined to Wace Yoke.


    “What? I can’t believe it. This rascal has lost his mind.


    Are you alright, Mr. Rockefeller?” Wace eximed.


    “Don’t worry. I’m fine.”


    Alex then heard Wace speaking to someone. “Anna, I’ll let you deal with this. You


    mustn’t go easy on criminals like him.”


    “Mr. Rockefeller, you owe me a favor,” Anna Coleman said into the phone.


    Alex’s nose twitched. If it wasn’t for himst night, something terrible would’ve


    happened to Anna. “Damn! Who pissed in her pants? Why does it stink so badly?” Alex


    said bluntly before hanging up.


    Anna’s face turned cold as she gritted her teeth. She looked like she was going to


    murder someone.