Joe William
Joe's first act took its toll
The three people who had been silent had become shocked when his friend who tried to give a slap to Joe's head shouted in pain while holding his crooked hand.
"Bad!" Said the other man then moved to attack Joe. However, just one step he moved, an iron ball with a landslide had struck his left eye to bleed.
"My eyes. Blind eyes. My eyes!" Said the man panicking as he clasped his eyes with his hands.
Fresh blood seemed to drip between the fingers of the man.
He was currently completely indifferent to his opponent. He could only fall sitting next to the Kryptonite Club's large door while continuing to roar like an injured bear.
Without waiting any longer, Joe immediately sent a lightning kick towards one of the two men who were sculpting like they were muddled by the incident so quickly.
As soon as Joe's right-footed kick fell flat on the side of the man's dazed-looking neck, there was also a thud like a sack of rice.
Bugh!
"Squeak!"
The man had lost consciousness aka fainted.
Not until ten minutes, had three sturdy men who fell in Joe's hands. This made another person immediately realized and quickly turned his body and then ran bouncy into the building.
Joe was no longer waiting for an attack. He immediately revoked the heirloom Rencong given by Tengku's grandfather Mahmud as he said, "you haven't bathed in blood in a long time. Enjoy the fresh blood!" Joe said as he continued through the hallway leading to a hall where he saw dozens of men enjoying a party on the ground floor of the club's building.
"That's the guy. That's it!" Show the man who ran away.
Looking at the man's face, Joe recalled that ten of them were the ones who had ganged up on him and his two best friends last night.
"Do you still know me?" Joe asked as he opened the black cat mask he was wearing, then quickly put it back on.
"Bad. Bored of your life apparently."
"Groan!" The man said as he threw the chair he was sitting on toward Joe.
Joe just avoided it with a little kink. Then, he also lost consciousness when Rencong who was held by his hand moved around.
Like a big force that is very difficult for him to control, Joe just follows where the Rencong pull his hand.
Cras!
"Cummer...!"
One man fell while holding his neck. But strangely, not a single drop of blood came out from the former slash of the heirloom Rencong.
"Die you all!" Joe said with eyes that suddenly lit up and flashed back to attack.
The wuzzz!
Beeet!
A seeeet!
"Maaaaa... Dead your son Mak!" Shouted a man who was stuck in his chest.
Not for 20 minutes, no one survived in the room.
With trembling hands, Joe put his heirloom back in his sheath and immediately ran out of the room when he heard a noise from the second floor.
"I'm afraid I'm still here and they're too crowded" Joe said in his heart.
Before actually leaving the building, he stopped near a man he had broken his hand with.
"Tell it to your employer! Next time, be careful in choosing your opponent!" Joe said he quickly ran behind the alley and then turned to the right where Eagle was waiting for him.
"Come fast, Eagle! They're chasing me!" Joe ordered Eagle to drive their vehicle immediately to leave the place.
Hearing that someone was chasing them, without any more ba bi bu, Eagle who had been shaking directly incap gas to Quantum entertainment.
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Highland Park
At about 11 p.m., the car driven by Eagle and Joe finally arrived at Highland Park.
It turned out that there had been waiting for several people including Mr. Baron, Xavier and Herey.
Except Herey, the others clearly on their faces were radiated with a look of worry.
How not to worry? Joe's safety is in their charge.
Their great master, Jerry William, has confirmed that Joe must be guarded by them. While here, Joe does not like to be escorted at all. This is what makes Mr. Baron like holding embers in his hands.
The worry on Mr. Baron's face gradually faded away when Eagle opened the car door on the passenger side, and it looked as though Joe was coming out with a sweaty face.
Just a few steps Joe left the car, from the inside, out four beautiful girls while carrying a handkerchief.
When the four girls arrived in front of Joe, they immediately bowed respectfully then wiped the sweat on Joe's forehead and face gently and attentively.
"How, Chief?" Ask Herey as soon as Joe has been in front of her.
"They're too crowded. I can't get rid of them all. However, for a pond, they have been stirred and may have been partially drunk" Joe replied as he gave a handkerchief back to the owner.
"Do you kill, Chief?" Ask Herey.
"More than twenty people are my victims,"
"Young master. Did you kill all twenty of those people alone?" Ask Mr. Baron not to believe it.
"If you've ever heard the story of the men who were sent by the Miller family to Indonesia to kill me and they went home by name, and died without a grave, then you shouldn't be surprised. I just need a word of reason. If my reasons are enough, taking people's lives isn't a hard thing for me" Joe said.
Goosebumps also the Roman book Mr. Baron and Xavier heard Joe's words.
"It turns out the news is not a figment of the thumb" he thought to himself.
"From now on, no movement. As long as they don't bother the people closest to me, then I don't want to cause trouble. The task of the Tiger Sham people in Highland Park is to train, maintain security and learn the situation. When the time comes, move immediately. Surely Uncle Herey knows what I mean, doesn't he?" Ask Joe.
"I know, Chief. You don't have to worry. This kind of business is a snack for us. Clifford is too small," he said with a dismissive smile.
"R4! Prepare a room for me. I'll rest here. Tomorrow maybe I'll get a punishment from the head of the dormitory. Tomorrow I don't know what kind of task he's going to do to me" Joe said, complaining.
"If so, I will give a warning to the head of the dormitory, young master," said Mr. Baron.
Spontaneous Joe waved his hand.
"Don't, Mr. Baron!. The problem is let go naturally. Here I am the young master. At college I was a student. Don't mix it up!" Joe refused help from Mr. Baron.
"How well do you think!" Said Mr. Baron resignedly.
Seriate...