Chapter 129


    Louie and Zayne looked at one another with mystified expressions after seeing how Wendell ran off


    like he was being chased.


    Why did the fearsome Mr. Martin run off like that?


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    All of a sudden, a thought shed across Louie''s mind.


    Does this Nicholson fellow have some sort of powerful background? One that is frightening enough


    to scare Mr. Martin off like that?


    However, Louie brushed that thought away at once.


    Mr. Martin answers to Master Howe. Why would he be scared off by a kid in his early twenties?


    He had to be missing something here!


    Just then, Zayne came over and muttered to Louie, "Louie, what''s going on? Is something wrong


    with Mr. Martin?"


    "I don''t Peking know!" Louie ced his hand against his burning cheek and retorted, "F*cking hell!


    Did he see a ghost or something? Why did he run off like he was about to pee his pants?"


    As soon as Louie said that, everyone felt a chill run down their spine.


    It seemed like this was the only possible reason to exin why the menacing Wendell Martin ran off


    like a scared puppy.


    Only n shook his head and sighed. "You shouldn''t jump to such conclusions. You..."


    Before n finished his sentence, Louie cut him off rudely. "F*ck! Haven''t you learned your lesson,


    old man? You should''ve made yourself scarce when I let you go earlier! What gives you the guts to


    stick around and run your mouth off?!"


    "You..." n felt a stir of anger, but out of his duty as a doctor, he advised, "Young man, your arm


    has been dislocated from your shoulder. If you don''t get it treated as soon as possible, you might


    end up with some long-term side effects!"


    Upon hearing n''s words, Louie growled menacingly, "Are you trying to curse me, you old


    bugger? You''re asking for it!"


    Immediately, he pulled up his sleeves and stormed over to n in fury.


    It seemed like Louie wanted to start throwing fists again.


    The crowd scrambled back in fear and left a wide berth.


    n stumbled backward as well, and his voice trembled as he eximed, "W-What are you doing?"


    "I''m going to Peking bash your head in, old man!"


    With a bellow, Louie raised his left fist and aimed straight for n''s head.


    Thump!


    Kingsley grabbed Louie''s fist from behind the moment he raised it.


    "I''m giving you onest chance to apologize to Professor Gershwin!"


    Louie had goosebumps when he heard


    Kingsley''s icy voice.


    His face turned pale as he tried to move his arm away, but he found that he couldn''t get out of


    Kingsley''s firm grip.


    "Let me go, you f*cker, or else I''ll bash your head in as well!"


    However, as soon as Louie''s words rang out, the door to the treatment room beside them flew open.


    Baron came rushing out with dozens of his men.


    Quite a few of them were covered in bandages that looked fairly recent.


    Wendell was right behind Baron, but his eyes were fixed on the ground as he did not dare look up.


    He was deadly afraid of looking into Kingsley''s cold eyes.


    When everyone else saw that Baron himself hade out, they gasped in trepidation.


    The crowd began to whisper among themselves. "Mr. Howe hase to deal with this personally.


    That young man is probably going to meet his end!"


    "Exactly. Mr. Howe''s men are all excellent fighters. If it came to a fight, that guy wouldn''t stand a


    chance against them!"


    "I think we should move back a bit in case the blood stters..."


    Even n''s expression grew grim. "Young man, I think it''s best if you leave at once. I''ll help you


    slow them down for a bit. I doubt that they''d beat up an old man like me!"


    At first, he might havee to Kingsley''s defense out of his duty as a doctor, but now, he truly


    wanted to save Kingsley from this cmity.


    Kingsley''s skills in acupuncture had made asting impression on him, and he was willing to give up


    his own life to save this gifted young man!


    When Louie heard that, he sneered. "Hah! No point in sacrificing yourself, old man! Both of you are


    going down today!"


    As soon as he said that, he turned to Baron and greeted him respectfully. "Mr. Howe, it was this


    b*stard who disturbed your peace. You..."


    Louie wanted to fan the mes and convince Baron to teach Kingsley a lesson.


    However, his words were only halfway out his mouth when he had to force the rest back down his


    throat.


    Because what he saw was Baron and his men rushing out of the treatment room beforeing to a


    stop right in front of Kingsley.


    Thud!


    Baron had fallen right down to his knees!


    All of his men behind him followed suit!


    In an instant, over a dozen burly men had kneeled to the ground!