The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor

Chapter 122

"I-I wish you could...but isn't the person behind them very powerful? What should we do when..."

Selena bit her seductive plump red lips, her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Hehe. Honey, you need only allow me to do it. If they dare to wrong me, that’d be like picking a fight

with the Drakes, right?" Fane chuckled, whispering into Selena's ear.

Selena's eyes immediately lit up at his words. He was right! He was now a highly paid elite bodyguard

employed by the Drake family. Moreover, Miss Tanya held Fane in high regard. If something terrible

happened to them, it would be all right so long as the Drake family would help them. There was nothing

to b e afraid of!

"Aren’t you just a lovely couple?"

Mr. Meyer mocked them coldly when he saw them whispering affectionately to each other.

"Little brat is trying to pick a fight, huh? We're associated with the Clark family. You know; the Clark

family, second most influential family in this city. Do you recognize your idiocy right now? If you push

our buttons-”

A powerful slap landed brutally on Mr. Meyer's face before he could complete his sentence.

Slap!

Mr. Meyer spewed a mouthful of blood; two teeth flew out from his blood-soaking mouth. 1

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Mr. Meyer had never been hit before. He raked in money, and he was even the brother-in-law of the

Clark family's number-one hitman! It was because of this relationship that he became a manager and

lived as though he was the country's president.

Additionally, people like the tattooed man gave him many benefits on a daily basis, and it magnified his

pride even more.

How could he have known he would be beaten by someone today? Irritation and anger immediately

surged inside him.

He cursed and charged toward Fane, lifting his leg to throw him a powerful kick.

Wham!

As soon as he raised his leg, Fane found the opportunity to launch a hard blow on his crotch.

"Ah!"

That was the sound of broken eggs. The man clasped his private area and squatted down. Every tiny

movement sent ripples of pain to his crotch; the pain shot through him with a terrible intensity that he

almost passed out.

"Take him down! What are you people waiting for? Beat him up!" Mr. Meyer, on the ground as he gritted

his teeth, shrieked agonizingly.

"Guys! Charge!"

30 people charged toward Fane, and some of them had machetes in their hands. However, though the

other part won by numbers, they were downed in less than a minute.

These people received harder blows than the previous men. Their injuries were much worse.

"Jesus Christ! This is unbelievable!"

A male procurement staff swallowed hard, shocked by Fane's fighting skill. Fane was a top-notch

combatant, no doubt!

"It's beyond awesome! He definitely lived up to the 20 million pay!"

A few female employees looked at Sonia enviously and wished they could have a husband like Fane.

He was not only charming, but he also possessed a manly aura that gave off a sense of security, i

"Quick! Go and find Brother Ken!"

Mr. Meyer ordered some waiters gathered here by the ruckus for some popcorn-worthy entertainment.

The waiters dismissed, and a man together with seven to eight people strode in.

"Brother-in-law, help me send this b*stard to hell!

This piece of sh*t came to create ruckus in our place!"

The arrival of Dan Jameson eased Mr. Meyer's pent up anger. Hope bloomed inside him. Dan Jameson

was n o ordinary man; he was the number one hitman of the Clark family. It would be no problem at all

for him to fight against hundreds of people, alone.

Moreover, Dan earned his current rank and proved his worth in the Clark family with his fists!

Dan’s fury sprang to life when he heard that his brother-in-law had been beaten blue and black. His

anger spiked even higher when he heard that the other party defeated most of their men.

His brother-in-law was indeed brazen and arrogant all this while, but because of his sister, he could

only turn a blind eye to his deeds.