
Chapter 119
Fane only acted after getting permission from Selena.
"It's..."
Several male employees stared at each other hesitantly.
"Wow, you really want to fight, huh?" Sonia inwardly cried out in joy at the next scene as she felt she had managed to provoke Fane.
"Miss Selena, are you sure your dear husband will be okay? It's not just one or two people there." Sonia prayed loudly Fane was beaten to death by the thugs. Fane did not show him any respect at all. Fane even made him look bad in front of everyone.
"I believe him!" Selena smiled indifferently. When Fane beat Neil's men to death yesterday afternoon, Selena's trust in her husband doubled.
"What's your problem, you little bastard? You want to be a hero, huh?"
Two men approached Fane when they saw Fane approaching them.
"The woman said she was here just to drink with customers, not to sleep with them. Didn't you hear it clearly?" Fane Cela.
"Let this woman go, otherwise I'll make you understand what regret means."
"Wow, it turns out you're a lot of talk too, huh. Don't you know who we are?" Snapped at one of the men arrogantly. " We are Mr. Howard's men. If you challenge us, it's the same as challenging Mr. Howard."
"Little boy, our boss likes that woman. And also, it's not that we don't pay for it. What's your problem?" Another man chimed in.
"After all, he himself dressed like that to drink with us and pretended to be a holy and innocent pretender. Whose fault, try!"
Buk up! Buk up!
Without a pause Fane instantly swung his legs and gave them each one a twisting kick; making them fly inches above the floor.
Bruk!
"Because you didn't let that woman go, you forced me to do this!"
"I don't care which master you serve. In the Central Province, if you offend me, you must kneel!*
Fane's gaze froze icy cold as if he was from an underground world. Its aura was too strong as if making the temperature in the hallway drop by several degrees.
His eyes darkened like the king of the forest; carrying an aura of dignity that no one dared to challenge him.
"What the fuck! Hey, you dug your own grave, huh?^
The tattooed man loosened his grip on the woman and took out a knife from the back pocket of his pants. He stretched his body, then walked towards Fane with a savage expression as if ready to slaughter Fane. He stepped forward, aiming at Fane's stomach.
"Aarrgghh!"
In the next instant, Fane forcefully squeezed the tattooed man's arm until the knife in his hand fell to the floor. The burning pain ran from the arm to the man's head. On his face was an incredible pain.
"Boss!"
The other man who was holding the woman immediately released his grip as well. He immediately opened the VIP room and shouted, "Friends, this is so bad! Our boss has been beaten! Everyone, get out now! This kid is really looking to die!"
"What the hell is this? How dare he defeat our boss! He's tired of living!"
"Damn it! Who did this? Our boss is one of Mr. Howard's men!"
Suddenly, the other members of the horde rushed out of the VIP room, all just as furious.
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