Chapter 1625
With the whole crowd looking in Nathan''s direction, Thaddeus and his subordinates quickly caught
sight of Nathan, who was still smoking as he sat on the sofa.
Clucking his tongue, Thaddeus grunted, “Hey, the loser over there. Were you the one who injured
one of my brothersst night?”
Nathan slowly turned his head and gazed at Milton, who was still pping his own face on the
ground like an idiot. “How distasteful! Kneeling to a foreign monkey in the greatnds of Eurasia.
Hey, you''re humiliating us all!”
Thaddeus furrowed his brows. How dare this brat ignore me.
On the other hand, Milton''s eyes were turning bloodshot from shame and anger.
However, his fury was directed toward Nathan, not Thaddeus. He was just a coward who would not
even dare to be angry at someone like Thaddeus.
ring at Nathan, he gritted his teeth and said, “You asshole. None of this would have happened if
you didn''t offend them. How dare you talk about me like that when all the me is on you! Hmph.
You won''t have the strength to say those things any longer. Your punishment will be a hundred
times worse than mine!”
Mavis and the others all gave Nathan a sympathetic look upon hearing what Milton had to say.
With the revered Mr. Hayes of Brimmopolis kneeling and punishing himself just for a slip of tongue,
they could not imagine what kind of gruesome ending Nathan wouldnd in.
Everyone was sure that things were over for Nathan.
Meanwhile, Nathan remainedposed as he took another puff of his cigarette.
Puffing the smoke out with a rxed expression, he stared at Milton and asked, “A hundred times
worse than you. Are you sure about that?”
He suddenly turned around and locked gazes with Thaddeus. “You know, the thing that I hate the
most is to see foreigners like you acting all entitled on my country''snds. Now kneel before me,
and give yourself a hundred ps on your face, and scram,” he bellowed.
What?
Everyone in the crowd gasped at Nathan''s mindblowing statements.
How insolentlThe sheer audacity that this man has is unbelievableiWho gave him the courage to
snap back at Thad deus? He''s not a suicidal person, is he?
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The mes of anger sparkled in Thaddeus''s eyes as he listened to Nathan''s words.
Smirking coldly, he replied, “Hah... So you do have some guts. All the more reasons I have to get rid
of you then! Hey, it''s time to get to work. Break his arms and legs, and then screw his empty head
off. I''m going to let him know just how fatal of a mistake it is to offend us, The Cross Gang!”
As soon as Thaddeus uttered thosemands, a blonde, white man and a buff, dark-skinned hunk
came marching toward Nathan.
Once again, terrified screams and shouts filled the room.
Kylie was beginning to panic too.
“Hey, loser! How dare you still be smoking there! Get the hell up!”
Wanting to drag Nathan up by force, the biondie reached out for Nathan''s cor.
To his utter terror, Nathan snorted coldly, grabbed his wrist, and twisted it. Crack! The next thing he
knew, he could no longer move his hands at all.
What?
The biondie fell backward, drowning in cold sweat as he moaned and groaned from the pain.
“Damn you!” The dark-skinned hunk barked as he charged toward Nathan, his fists up.
In response to that, Nathan simply stood up and gave him a straight kick.
Bam!
Nathan''s sleek leather shoes became stained with blood as he pummelled the man''s face.
The dark-skinned hunk was flung into the air from the sheer impact and eventually lost
consciousness as he fell to the ground.
Milton''s eyes widened.
The others in the room were also awe-struck.
As Thaddeus watched on, he squinted his eyes, evidently surprised by Nathan''sbat skills.
Blinking, he said, “Hmph. This makes sense, considering that you''ve managed to hurt Levi and the
others. Unfortunately, you''re very much outnumbered today. There''s no way that you can beat all of
my brothers here. Oh, my brothers! Kill
him!”
As Thaddeus gave hismands, tens of men behind him brandished their weapons, ready to
attack.
The weapons which they held were not to be reckoned with - daggers, machetes, brass knuckles,
axes, and even guns.
However, just as the ultimate showdown was about to begin, the crisp sound of footsteps
interrupted them, and the next thing they knew, an entire SWAT team had entered the room.
The officers of the SWAT team were led by a square-faced man. All of them were equipped with real
guns and bullets.
“We are the police! Everybody freeze!”
Soon, the entire room was surrounded by SWAT officers.