Chapter 2596

Chapter 2596

Nick twisted the bottle open and took a sip. Then, he said, “My people from the martial arts center will never cause

trouble.”

“I don’t care. I want her today. Or else, I don’t know what I’ll do later.”

The middle–aged man approached Nick and patted his shoulder. “I dare you to go around East Street and ask who

Harold is. So what if you’re very good at fighting? It means nothing if this martial arts center of yours is gone

tomorrow, right?”

Dylan was enraged and took a step forward, but Nick stopped him.

He looked the middle–aged man in the eye and said, “We’ve been here for ten years. Do you think it’s possible to

make us disappear by tomorrow?”

The middle–aged man turned around and exchanged glances with the people behind him. As soon as they received

his signal, they all charged at Nick.

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Nick splashed the cup of hot tea in his hand forward and grabbed the man’s arm.

He twisted the man’s arm, and the sound of bone cracking could be heard in the air. The other two men attacked

him from the sides and raised their legs, trying to kick Nick to the floor. However, Nick had seen. through their

tricks and took two steps back.

After that, without giving them any chance to retaliate, he swiftly took them down in two or three blows.

The middle–aged man’s face sank, and he ordered his men to attack Nick together.

He had underestimated Nick. They were no match for Nick at all. They couldn’t even last for ten minutes, and all of

them were already squirming on the floor in pain.

The girls in the group had never seen something like this before. All of them were startled and took a few steps

back.

The middle–aged man felt humiliated. He pointed at Nick and said, “You wait here!”

He pulled his phone out and tried to make a call to summon more people. It was just that before he could make the

call, a dagger appeared out of nowhere and knocked his phone out of his hand. The dagger zoomed across the air

and stuck firmly on the dummy behind him.

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The middle–aged man turned his head slowly to look at the dagger that was stuck in the dummy and gulped.

When he turned his head back, Nick was already standing in front of him. He returned his phone to him and said,

“Take your men with you and go.”

The middle–aged man took the phone and kicked the man beside him. “Let’s go.”



The group of men then limped away.

Looking at them leaving with their tails between their legs, Dylan chuckled. “These people really have

overestimated themselves.”

Nick walked upstairs and said, “Close the door.”

Two of his disciples went forward and closed the door as he instructed.

The next morning…

As soon as Cameron stepped into the martial arts center, all of the people turned around and looked at

her, especially Dylan. The way he looked at her made her feel like she might have killed his family.

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She walked forward and glanced at them. “Why are you all looking at me like that? I’m your investor. Is this the way

you treat the people who pay you?”

Dylan crossed his arms in front of his chest and snorted. “Ms. Southern, you’re not at the East Islands. If you want

to make trouble, go somewhere else. Don’t bring any trouble to the martial arts center.”

“I make trouble?” Cameron scoffed. “What kind of trouble did I make? How come I didn’t-”

Before she could finish her sentence, Cameron suddenly thought of something she had done a week ago, and

understanding instantly dawned upon her.

She clapped her hands and said, “Ah! Those girls! Did she bring her boss here?”

She had been waiting for them for a week. She had assumed they would not come anymore, so she had not

expected them to come here while she was away.

Dylan was infuriated by her reaction and said, “Now you only remember what you did? We’ve been keeping a low

profile ever since we set up our martial arts center here. But you’re now using our name to cause trouble?

“It’s fine if you’re a troublemaker, but how can you lead them to our martial arts center? In the end, it’s our boss

who helped you settle the problem. Has it ever crossed your mind that your action might bring bad effects on our

reputation? What if we’re not allowed to rent this place anymore? Are you going to be responsible for our loss?”