Chapter 245: Letting You Go?

Book:The Warlord Is Back Published:2024-5-31

Regardless of what happened to him, this person was a regular customer of his, and he had to teach these troublemakers a lesson. Otherwise, he would lose all face.
“Gentlemen, what do you have to say?”
Eric Gilligan drew the large machete, its silver edge flashing. It was clearly sharpened and extremely intimidating. He then said, “You have to pay for hurting my people. One million per person, three million for the three of you. If you can’t afford it, you can go to hell today. ”
“Three million?”
Jeff Reczek laughed out loud: “Do you know how much my life is worth? Twenty-five trillion! Do you know the value of my master? No one can afford it.”
“Twenty-five trillion!”
Eric Gilligan was dumbfounded. He had only dealt with a few million in his entire life. Now, someone mentioned twenty-five trillion, and he didn’t even know how much that was.
“Stop talking nonsense. Just pay. If you can’t, you’re all dead men.” Eric Gilligan waved the machete in his hand.
Robin didn’t even bother to pay attention to him.
At this moment, Elizabeth Warner sensed that something was wrong. The three of them were so calm in the face of Eric Gilligan, which probably meant that they would get some bad news. She quietly prepared to leave.
However, just as she was about to step through the door, Robin spoke.
“Did I let you leave?”
Elizabeth Warner’s body stiffened.
“Damn it, who are you talking to? I haven’t even moved. I’ve always been here.”
Eric Gilligan was taken aback and then cursed angrily.
However, Robin still didn’t pay attention to him.
Elizabeth Warner felt it as Eric Gilligan pushed his way to the front, and her body jerked in preparation to leave the ill-fated place. But then, Robin spoke again.
“Leave, and you’ll regret it.”
With that said, Elizabeth Warner froze.
However, Eric Gilligan hesitated, thinking the words were directed at him. He angrily retorted, “I told you, I’m staying right here, and I’m not leaving. And you won’t leave today without giving me the money.”
Elizabeth Warner wanted to run!
But she didn’t dare to, nor did she dare to turn back.
“Jeff Reczek, bring that poor soul over,” Robin ordered.
“Yes, sir.”
Jeff Reczek immediately took action.
“Damn, you want to bring me over? That’s a bit arrogant,” Eric Gilligan said, angered by the fact that not only was he not getting money, but they kept talking nonsense. He was clearly standing there, and they said he wasn’t allowed to leave. Now they wanted to bring him over. Did they think he was some joke?
But then, a moment later, he froze.
Because he realized that the menacing Jeff Reczek bypassed him and headed straight for Elizabeth Warner, who was standing by the door.
“What do you mean?” Eric Gilligan picked up a large knife and stood in front of Jeff Reczek.
“Don’t get in my way; you’re not my target.”
Jeff Reczek’s seemingly casual remark completely hurt Eric Gilligan. He was someone with a reputation, yet today he was being blatantly ignored.
Yes.
Ignored.
From the beginning, the words about not leaving and being brought over were directed at Elizabeth Warner. No one even paid attention to him-a naked disregard!
“You! How despicable! At the very least, I’m someone of importance. You dare to ignore me? I’ll show you just how wrong you are!” Eric Gilligan exploded, swinging the large knife in his hand.
However.
Jeff Reczek delivered a sweeping kick.
*Bang*
Eric Gilligan fell to the ground, extremely embarrassed. Moreover, the heavy knife landed on his face, knocking out two teeth.
But what was more important was not his injuries, but his psyche.
It hurt.
It really hurt.
He arrived with an imposing presence, only to be defeated in a single move. Now, with two teeth knocked out and utmost humiliation, he understood why they hadn’t bothered with him.
He wasn’t a threat.
He knew he couldn’t win. He hadn’t even seen the move coming and was already done for.
Then, Jeff Reczek uttered two words that completely wounded him.
“In the way.”
Just like swatting an annoying mosquito, Jeff Reczek didn’t take him seriously at all.
“Ah.”
Eric Gilligan spat out blood, not from his injuries but sheer frustration.
It was infuriating.
Absolutely infuriating.
Jeff Reczek then ignored him, walking directly to Elizabeth Warner. He raised his fists, and with a resounding *bang*, there seemed to be some sparks.
“Will you go yourself, or do I need to make you?”
Jeff Reczek flashed a toothy grin.
It seemed as gentle as a spring breeze, but it was as wild as a beast-ferocious!
“I’ll go myself… I’ll go myself,” Elizabeth Warner said, terrified by Jeff Reczek. She hurried over to Robin, trembling as she said, “Sir, this… this is a misunderstanding… misunderstanding… I treat Kelly like my own daughter…”
In the face of danger, she didn’t know what to say, so she made up a story.
Robin, however, looked at her coldly and asked, “What happened to the handprint on Kelly’s face?”
“Uh…”
Elizabeth Warner suddenly couldn’t speak.
Because the handprint on Kelly’s face was her own doing. She had slapped Kelly earlier for being disobedient, never imagining that Kelly had someone behind her.
Someone so formidable!
“Did you do it?” Robin stepped forward, his eyes as dark as ink.
“Ah… I… I… I…” Elizabeth Warner panicked.
Robin didn’t look at her anymore because he already knew the answer. He walked over to Eric Gilligan, crouched down, and looked at the somewhat shell-shocked man. “If you don’t want to die, get up.”
“Die? You dare?” Eric Gilligan still had some pride left.
However, the next second, Nick kicked him in the body, sending him flying with a loud noise. He crashed into the wall, shattering many fragments and spat out more blood.
“How dare you disrespect my master.”
Nick spoke with a limp, his expression unfriendly.
For Eastern Kisia,
Robin was a god.
A belief.
In the army, strength was paramount, and Robin was the all-suppressing Primus.
“Ah…”
Eric Gilligan felt dizzy, vomiting blood in waves. His entire body was in pain, not just ordinary pain, making him cry out in agony.
Then, Robin spoke again.
“So, are you getting up?”
Robin’s words made Eric Gilligan, who was in pain and spitting out blood, stand up immediately because he didn’t want to experience that again.
Pain!
“Come here, slap this woman. Stop when you think it’s enough.” Robin ordered directly.
Afterward, he left with Kelly, leaving only Eric Gilligan and Elizabeth Warner, who stared at each other.
“Master Eric…”
Elizabeth Warner showed a forced smile.
However, the next second, she received a slap.
*Bang.*
A fierce slap.
It dazed Elizabeth Warner, making her ears ring.