The Born Winner (Jack and Katherine)

Chapter 95 I am Someone You can't Afford to Mess with!

When Jack walked into Chou's villa.

The air was filled with smoke and fire.

Drago’s henchmen were patrolling along the way. They were all in suits and leather shoes, looking

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There was an atmosphere of tension and hostility in the villa.

"What are you looking at? Move!"

Drago's henchman scolded loudly.

Lone Wolf looked fierce. When he was about to lunge at the henchman, he was stopped by Jack.

Lone Wolf choked back his anger, but he was puzzled.

Why is Jack here? To show respect at Diego’s funeral?

How is that possible!

With Jack's status and background, why would he tolerate belittling himself like his?

There was a mourning hall at the gate of the villa.

Faintly, sobbing could be heard.

Just then, a group of henchmen rushed out of the hall.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a white cloth in his hands.

"Mr. Chou has demanded, Jack has to wear a white cloth!"

The middle-aged henchmen sounded arrogant and indifferent, threw the white cloth in front of Jack.

The cloth fell on the ground.

Jack said coldly without squinting his eyes. "Who told you that I'm here to attend the funeral?"

"Well... I dare you!"

The middle-aged man sneered, "Mr. Chou said, if you aren’t showing respect to Diego, then you will

leave here like Diego. Dead!"

Just then, all the henchmen nearby gathered around.

Jack and Lone Wolf were instantly surrounded by dozens of people.

The vibe was filled with hostility.

Everyone was ready to lunge at Jack and Lone Wolf.

The Lone Wolf looked alerted, ready to lunge at the henchmen.

He had never had a battle with dozens of enemies at the same time.

But he was stunned when he subconsciously looked at Jack.

There was no emotion on Jack's face, his hands were placed behind his back calmly.

"You are not quality to ask me to attend the funeral, Diego."

Jack smiled disdainfully, stepped on the white cloth and walked calmly towards the mourning hall.

The middle-aged henchman was enraged by Jack’s hostile gesture.

But he was intimidated by Jack’s calmness.

Why was he being so calm after being attacked? Who was behind this?

Even Lone Wolf didn't expect Jack to act like this.

Lone Wolf swallowed hard and hurriedly followed Jack without noticing he himself was sweating on his

forehead.

Dozens of henchmen slowly walked after Jack.

The Chou gang was obviously outnumbered, but Jack scared them away.

In the end, Jack came in front of the mourning hall.

Drago who was smoking a cigar in silence, infuriated right away when he saw that Jack not wearing the

white cloth.

Drago slapped on the chair. The sound echoed in the hall.

"What did I tell you? You useless garbage!" He stood up and suddenly yelled at his henchmen.

They all were dumbfounded.

"Haven't you quit smoking?" Jack rubbed his nose and sneered.

Drago was flushed out of embarrassment.

Jack's words were clearly mocking that Diego’s death was because of the cigar he had lit up!

"You want to die?" Drago was infuriated while gritting his teeth.

The hostility was in the air.

After all the years of battling with Aiden, he was not as perfect and smooth as him in business.

Drago’s rule was to kill whoever stood in his way!

"Why would I come here if I want to die?" Jack shrugged.

"Haha!"

Drago squinted his eyes as if he was ready to kill.

Just then.

Outside the villa, it sounded like an earthquake.

Boom!

The noise rose to a deafening pitch, shocking everyone drastically.

Only Jack was smiling confidently.

Lone Wolf shivered out of shock. His eyes suddenly looked sharp.

"Who the hell did this?"

The gate of Chou’s was crashed by a speeding car as Drago glared outside the villa.

And the car crashed straight into the mourning hall.

There was a harsh brake.

The car stopped right in front of the villa.

At the same time, the henchmen finally recovered from the shock and surrounded the car in a hurry.

The door was opened.

Brent who was in stocky built, walked out of the driver’s seat indifferently.

His figure and cold expression created a giant pressure, forcing the henchmen around to step back.

"Master!"

Brent saw Jack outside the crowd and shouted respectfully.

Just then, he turned and opened the rear door of the car.

Mr. Ward in traditional Chinese costume slowly walked out of the car.

Seeing Jack, he also smiled kindly, "Master..."

Why was Mr. Ward here too?

Jack was a bit speechless. Why did Brent take Mr. Ward here?

"Master?"

Drago looked at Jack with a frowning face, "Who are you, exactly?"

He was not stupid. On the contrary he was smart.

Jack was nothing more than Aiden's former VP of a small company.

However, the acquisition of DT attracted Aiden’s great support. And the two who suddenly broke into

his house called him master.

Obviously, Jack was not just a vice president!

Jack smiled, while looking sharp, "I am a badass you can't afford to mess with!"

His word sounded powerful like thunder.

Drago's heart twitched abruptly. Jack's calmness and self-confidence made him feel jealous.

But everyone was in his territory, with so many eyes staring at him.

Especially he just promised Diego’s family.

If he’d let it go, his reputation would be trashed in this city!

"A badass I can't afford to mess with?"

Drago sneered and said arrogantly, "There is no one I can’t afford to mess with in this city!"

Just then.

Mr. Ward laughed joking, "Master, why are you wasting time on nobodies?"

He slowly walked towards the hall, supported by Brent while speaking.

With Brent’s momentum, no one was dared to do anything. As Mr. Ward and Brent moved forward, the

henchmen gradually stepped back to make a way.

Seeing this scene, Drago was completely mad!

"You bunch of trash, stop him for me!"

Just then, dozens of henchmen roared while rushing towards Brent and Mr. Ward.

"As far as I am concerned, there is no place I can't go in this city." Mr. Ward smiled proudly while his

eyes were flashing.

Next second.

Brent, who was tall like a tower, rushed out like a beast.

Three henchmen were knocked out in a collision!

As if a tiger released to a flock of sheep, Brent plunged directly into the crowd.

The henchmen screamed out of pain.

Without exception, they were beat up by Brent the second they tried to stop him.

No one could stop him!

Such a scene had great visual impact.

Even Drago was stunned.

Mr. Ward smiled. As if taking a walk in his back yard, he walked slowly toward the mourning hall, as if

no one was around.

Drago's henchmen could not get close to him, no matter how fierce they were.

"Oh my god, isn’t that impressive!?" Lone Wolf was stunned. He knew Brent was tough. He didn't know

that Brent’s combat was terrifyingly impressive!

Jack smiled. Everything was as he expected.

Brent was a soldier who was rescued by Mr. Ward from the mercenary battlefield. This kind of combat

power was normal!

Seeing Mr. Ward entering the mourning hall, Jack smiled and helped Mr. Ward.

"Why are you here? The place is not suitable for you."

"Am I too old for the place?"

Mr. Ward raised his eyebrows with a smile, then looked at Drago and said jokingly, "So, you wanted to

stop me?"