Chapter 664
The man''s words were clearly a veiled threat.
Throwing him a nce, Donald asked, “What''s your name?”
“Ezekiel Brown, what about it?”
“Ezekiel? Your faith is your business and has nothing to do with me. Also, I don''t need your
blessings or these scarves. So now, why don''t you take this back and get out of my way? Either that
or I''ll step out of the car and send you to meet your god.”
Donald''s words infuriated Ezekiel.
After running this con for many years, he had seen all sorts of characters, but it would always end
with them groveling at his feet, begging for forgiveness.
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Giving the car door a violent kick, Ezekiel pointed at Donald as he snapped, “Fine, kid. Since you
want to test your hand against me, why don''t youe down and I''ll get my friends to say hi.”
At the sight of Ezekiel''s kick, hispanions knew that Donald wasn''t paying up.
Thus, they proceeded to surround the car and kicked it en masse.
Since they were in the middle of nowhere, there were obviously no surveince cameras around.
Therefore, Donald had no way of proving that his car was damaged by them.
Just as Donald unbuckled himself and prepared to get down, Jennifer stopped him. “Darling, why
don''t we just give them the money? It isn''t worth getting into a scuffle over such a small sum.”
Donald threw Jennifer a reassuring nce. “It''s evident that this isn''t their first rodeo. It''s true that
four hundred isn''t much to us, but believe me, if we give them an inch, they''ll definitely take a mile.
We can never allow people like them to do whatever they please.”
With that, Donald opened the car door and got out.
Cracking an insidious smile at Donald, Ezekiel gave a signal with his right hand. Three burly men
subsequently lunged forward to attack the former.
As these men were used to life in the mountains, the men had tanned skin and bulging muscles.
They looked a lot more fearsome than an ordinary city dweller.
More importantly, it was obvious that getting into fights was a norm for them.
As a result, none of them showed any hesitation when they charged straight at Donald.
Faced with three ferocious attackers, anyone ordinary would be quaking in their pants.
However, in the eyes of Donald, the three seemed to be moving in slow motion.
p!
Donald pped the first man, stunning him while his fist was still in the air.
Subsequently, he unleashed two kicks, kicking the heads of the other two men.
Amidst an agonized groan, the men copsed onto the ground where theyy motionless as if they
were robots who had their power source unplugged.
“You—”
Ezekiel had barely spoken when Donald surged forward and smashed a devastating punch into his
abdomen.
When Ezekiel dropped to his knees holding his stomach, the rest of hispanions didn''t dare take
another step forward.
Where did this guye from? Is he a martial artist?
Yannick Lohan, one of the smarter ones, began to record the scene with his phone.
In the midst of doing so, hemented, “My friends, please take a look at this. All we were doing
was just giving this man our blessing. Instead of being grateful, he ended up being all of us up.”
“Jensen, call the police at once and have them arrested!”
Ignoring Yannick and hispanions, Donald walked up to the barrier and gave it a kick.
With that, the tremendously thick wooden barrier was thrown to the side.
“He''s trying to flee! Guys, we can''t let him escape. Get the girl in the car!” Yannick roared as the
idea struck him just as he was feeling lost.