Chapter 1222


    Now, there was only one meager hope left, which was hoping the local gang could bring them


    reliable information.


    Three dayster, the local gang leader''s daughter vigorously charged into Jenson''s hotel under the


    escort of a group of bodyguards.


    "Who wanted to see my father?" The girl appeared rtively young, but she was wearing


    sunsses and had a cigarette dangling from her bright red lips. Her appearance was pleasant, but


    she gave out a hooliganlike temperament.


    There was a group of bodyguards following her from behind.


    Jenson was seated on the sofa with his legs crossed. H e looked at the unexpected guest with


    indifference.


    Zayne treated everyone that came as a guest, hence he enthusiastically inquired, "Who might your


    father be, young miss?"


    "Roy Comrade.”


    At this time, Storm whispered to Jenson, "Young Master, Roy Comrade is S Country''s local gang


    leader. He''s listed himself as someone from the chamber ofmerce, but he''s secretly doing


    business with


    smugglers and thugs.”


    Storm had stayed in S Country for three years. In order to find Baby Robbie, he had disguised


    himself into various identities and dealt with big figures from all walks of life in this country. He was


    well-versed with all the influential figures here.


    "I invited Mr. Comrade to be my guest, not you," Jenson said to the girl with a cold expression.


    The girl noticed Jenson''s extraordinary charm, and because of his maturity, she mistakenly thought


    that Jenson was a 16 or 17-year-old boy.


    She felt a ripple in her heart, and her ears turned red unexpectedly. "If you want to meet my dad,


    you''ll have to go through me first."


    Jenson turned from passive to active behavior, and he threw a portrait sketched by Storm toward


    the girl. Then, he said domineeringly, "You may negotiate your terms with me if you have any


    information about this guy."


    The girl pursed her lips and chuckled. "If it weren''t for you people looking for him, I wouldn''t have


    come and tried to make a deal with you."


    Jenson was only slightly intrigued after hearing this. " Alright, let’s discuss terms. What will it take


    for you to cooperate with us?"


    The girl said with extreme confidence, "You’ll have to win me in a fight. That''s it."


    Zayne was not under the impression that Jenson could fight. Hence, he quickly refused. "Our


    Jenson doesn''t get into fights."


    Jenson stood upnguidly. "In how many moves?"


    The girl was slightly startled. She was not expecting Jenson to be so arrogant.


    She suddenly felt that her self-esteem was challenged, but at the same time, her fighting spirit was


    aroused. "I f I can’t beat you in ten moves, I''ll lose.”


    Jenson retorted, "Three moves. If I can''t beat you after three, I''ll lose."


    The girl was stirred up, and she immediately held her fists out.


    Jenson closed his eyes, and when his vision turned dark, his hearing became extremely sensitive.


    The girl proceeded to throw her punches and sweep her legs. Jenson suddenly jumped up, stepped


    on the girl''s spine, and did a somersault to the back. He then did a 540-degree revolving kick,


    making the girl fly down like a fallen leaf beforending on the ground with a heavy thump.


    Zayne covered his eyes and did not dare to look. Jenson had asked others for help, yet he was not


    merciful toward someone of the opposite sex.


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    The girl got up embarrassedly as she stared at Jenson i n a fit. She was overwhelmed by Jenson''s


    extraordinary martial arts skill.


    Jenson said with a cold expression, "You''ve lost. Now, please tell me more about this person''s


    information."


    The girl snorted coldly and walked toward the door.


    Zayne said to Jenson, "Why did you beat a girl up so badly, Jens? Boys should have a sense of


    chivalry.”


    Jenson retorted, "Men and women are equals."


    Zayne,


    "But you''re asking for help, so if you offend her, why would she offer you any clues?”


    Jenson nced at the girl and leisurely muttered, "A dignified daughter of a gang leader would


    surely keep her promise, right?"


    The girl was agitated by Jenson and unwillingly said," Don''t worry, I''m one to pay my dues."


    The girl paused slightly before continuing, "The person you''re looking for has a code name in this


    country-Monster. We''ve dealt with him once, but we only know that he''s looking for a treasure. Oh,


    and he has something to do with Doomsday Organization."