Chapter 0182 Who was she about to call? Coral and her friends bent next to Yaser, terrified and near tears.
Who could she call since her phone was taken from her? What was the point if she called that loser, Alexander? It would be much better to call the cops.
“Were you planning to call family or the cops?” The young man with the buzzcut looked at Coral and sneered.” Guys, tell this chick who Woolpackton belongs to. Who am | afraid of in Woolpackton?”
The group of thugs laughed. “It doesn’t matter who you call, girlie. It’s pointless! Our boss, Jason Lind, has his eyes on you already!”
Jason, the young man with the buzzcut, smiled smugly. He waved his hand. “Byron, give her the phone. She wants to call someone for help, doesn’t she? Let her. | want to see who'd dare to cand rescue them!”
The burly man, Byron, immediately went up and threw the phone at Coral. He snickered. “Well, sweetheart, our boss is asking you to make a call. Go on!” She could not call the cops...
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCoral trembled while holding her phone. She looked at Yaser, who had been constantly spitting blood out. She dialed Alexander’s phone helplessly.
“Alex... W-We've gotten into trouble at Youphoria Nightclub. Please help us,” Coral sobbed.
At that moment, in a dingy inn, Alexander sat up in bed. He held his phone tightly and said in a low voice,’ Stay calm, Coral. I'll be there right away!”
He immediately put on his clothes, got in the Porsche, and drove off to Youphoria Nightclub.
Coral hung up the phone and hugged Yaser tightly, sobbing. “I called Alex... He said he'll be here soon.” Yaser was badly injured. Blood was trickling from the corner of his mouth. He looked up at Jason and forced a smile. “Mister Lind, it was all a misunderstanding. I—”
Jason slapped Yaser’s face harshly and sneered.
“A misunderstanding? Does this slap count as a misunderstanding? | told you to let your girlfriend sleep with me for the night, or...”
He then barked, “Byron!”
Byron took a step and kicked Yaser right in the gut.
Yaser wailed. He rolled away and hit the lamp pole by the side of the street. He curled up immediately and spat more blood out. He could not speak anymore.
“Yaser!” Coral cried and ran over to Yaser. “Yaser! Are you alright? Mister Lind, | beg you to have mercy. Stop hitting him! I’m willing to pay! My cousin-in-law is coming soon! She'll surely pay you all! She’s rich!”
+15 BONUS Her three friends cried as well. They stood around Coral and Yaser, not knowing what to do.
“Coral...” Yaser was barely conscious. He reached out and touched Coral’s hair and forced a smile. “I’m sorry for being useless. | couldn't protect you. |. .
His hand dropped to the ground. His head tilted as he lost consciousness.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“He passed out? What a loser!” Jason took a few steps forward and kicked Yaser a few more times. Then, he smirked lewdly. “Byron, take the chicks back! I'll let you all have fun once I’m done with them! We'll all have fun!”
The haughty Byron reached out to grab Coral’s arm.
Right at this moment, a car screeched loudly. At the crossroad nearby, a red Porsche cspeeding forward. While the car was still moving, the door to the driver’s seat opened. A figure sprang forth with the speed of
light. In just a blink of an eye, the figure landed on the floor. The moment his feet landed on the ground, a pit hole with a diameter of half a meter in the ground opened up. He sprang forth and swung his fist.
Bang!
Byron’s right hand nearly grabbed Coral’s arm, but he could no longer move forward. He felt as if he had just been hit by a train. He flew backward and crashed into the walls of Youphoria Nightclub eight meters away. Then, he slid to the ground, unconscious.
“A-Alex...” Coral shuddered. She, as well as everyone else, was completely bewildered. He was way too powerful! Alexander’s skills were far beyond their imagination.
He flew out from a moving Porsche, created a pit hole from where he stepped, and punched Byron away with just one punch. How strong was he? Was he even human?
“Coral, move aside!” Alexander moved Coral aside and pressed his finger on Yaser’s neck to feel for a pulse. He was alarmed at his finding.
Yaser was in serious danger. His heart rate was extremely slow, and he was barely breathing. His internal organs were damaged, and he suffered from internal bleeding as well. He had to go to the hospital immediately!