The God of War

Chapter 154

The God of War Chapter 154

When Jett finished speaking, Diego and Roselyn’s hearts trembled. They felt as if they were in an icehouse, and their bodies were ice-cold.

Jeff was so ruthless! “Do not be afraid.”

Jorge did not even look at Jett. He pointed at the guest sofa in the office and smiled at Roselyn and Diego. “Come and sit. Let’s see what game Mr. Lam and Mr. Olson are playing. Let’s take time to play with them.”

Play?

Noah glanced at Jorge, smoked his cigar, and then sneered, “Young man, you are so ignorant. How dare you bluff in front of me? I heard from Jeff that you are very good at fighting?”

As Noah spoke, he raised his and waved his hand heavily. He shouted, “All of you, come out!”

In the break room next to the office, many strong men rushed in crazily with sticks in their hands. They surrounded Jorge and the other two people.

The two young men at the front were dressed in gray sportswear and they had daggers on their waists. Their temples were bulging, and they were obviously great fighters with strong inner strength!

“Jorge, say it again!”

Noah crossed his legs and sneered at Jorge, “I know you can fight. I especially prepared this for you. Here are my best fighters. Let’s see if you can take it or not!” novelxo.com fast update

Jorge did not even look up. His eyes were indifferent. “Is that all? They are not enough!”

“Really?”

Noah raised his eyebrows and laughed wildly. “Jorge, you have balls! I like you very much! How about this? As long as you kneel, beg, bark like a dog, and crawl under my crotch, I can spare your cheap life!”

As Noah finished speaking, those strong men approached Jorge together. They aimed their sticks at Jorge. Clearly, they were about to make a move immediately.

“Mr. Lam!”

Diego panicked. He quickly took out the compensation contract from his handbag and said, “Don’t be angry. We can talk! Didn’t you want my care center? I’ll sign it right now and give it to you. I’ll get those lonely old people to move out immediately!”

As he spoke, he took out a pen from his pocket and was about to sign the contract.

Right at this time…

“You are bullying people with your power. I don’t like it.”

Jorge casually reached out and took the pen from Diego. Then, he said indifferently, “Don’t you like to sign contracts? I’ll help you sign it.”

With that, his figure suddenly blurred.

The office was crowded with strong men, and it was almost impossible to find a place for Jorge to stand. However, Jorge ran like the wind, almost not touching the ground. In an instant, they could see ten shadows of Jorge, and Jorge’s speed was incredibly fast.

He kept changing positions, and blood splashed everywhere! These strong men, including the two great fighters with strong inner strength, could not even see Jorge’s movements. Suddenly, they felt a burning pain on their faces. They subconsciously touched their palms, and their palms were already covered with blood!

“What’s going on?”

Diego and Roselyn looked at this scene, slack-jawed. They were so nervous! Those strong men were confused. They only felt pain in their faces, but they did not know what had happened. As for Diego, Roselyn, and Noah, who was sitting on his chair, they all saw it clearly.

In the blink of an eye, Jorge left a bloody signature on everyone’s face with his pen at an incredible speed! It was not his name, but another word.

Sorry! It was like making these people apologize to the people they had bullied. Each of them had the word “sorry” on their faces! “Mr. Lam, do you like it?”

At this moment, Jorge stopped. He did not stop beside Diego and Roselyn. Instead, he stopped in front of Noah! He reached out his left hand and grabbed Noah’s chin. His right hand held a pen and slowly drew on Noah’s face. His voice was like the arrival of the God of death. It resounded in Noah’s heart and ears at the same time. “Mr. Lam, easy. I will write the words clearly for you!” Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

“No, no!”

The muscles on his face were slowly torn apart by the tip of the pen. Noah struggled with all his might in pain and wailed desperately, “Jorge, are you crazy? How dare you?

“Do you know who I am? I am Mr. Johnson’s man. Behind me is Mr. Johnson!”

Mr. Johnson?

Jorge didn’t take Mr. Johnson seriously. He did not hesitate to carve the word “sorry” on Noah’s face!

He threw away the pen, clapped his hands lightly, and then said indifferently.

“You said Mr. Johnson just now, right? Give him a call now and let him come over!

“I don’t mind writing a word on his face too!