Slumdog Billionaire Husband
Chapter 854

Chapter 854 My Dad Is a City Defender

This was a messy street. The street was very large. It was more like the abandoned land of Sin City. The eyes of the people here were filled with despair.

At this time, Gerald stood at 37 Doylebrook Street. He stared at Jacob and asked, "Who did this?"

Inside, a man was sitting on a chair. When he saw that Gerald had hit his man, he was angry and he shouted, "Who are you? How dare you hurt my man?"

Gerald looked up at him. The man had yellow hair. He was thin and had sunken eyes. It was obvious that he was dissipated.

When Gerald sized him up, he also saw Gerald. After discovering that Gerald did not have a number plate on him, he sneered and said, "Another lower-class person came. Guys, come in. Tie up these two people, throw them into the water, and cook them!"

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

At this time, a burst of sound came from outside, and then figures flashed by. Soon, more than ten people lying on the ground screaming.

At the door, several people came in.

When they saw Jacob with a bloody nose and a swollen face, they almost shouted at the same time, "Who did it?"

The yellow-haired man felt that something was wrong, but he thought of his status as an upper-class person and looked at Gerald and the others who did not have number plates. He sneered, "Here several lower-class people again."

He wanted to say something, but Gerald suddenly said, "Were you the one who hit him?"

The yellow-haired man sneered, "So what if it was me who hit him? As a lower-class person, what can you do? Let me tell you, my dad is a City Defender with the level of Half-Step Flame Decay. You'd better not provoke me."

The people around the yellow-haired man were mostly at the top level, and only the person standing behind hirn was a super expert.

Gerald was not afraid of the yellow-haired man's father who was at the level of Half-Step Flame Decay.

Gerald was too lazy to listen to the rest of the yellow haired man's words. He directly stepped forward.

Slap.

Gerald slapped the yellow haired man.

The yellow haired young man who was originally sitting was sent flying. He spun a few times before falling to the ground.

"Pfft!"

He felt like he was dumbfounded. He spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with several teeth.

"Do you want to do it yourself or do you want me to continue helping you?" Gerald looked at Jacob.

Jacob licked his lips. Then, he staggered to his feet and looked around. He found a stick as thick as a wrist.

The yellow-haired man was lying on the ground with a confused expression.

The super expert behind him quickly said, "You... Stop..."

Bang!

At this time, Triston stepped in front of the super expert. Triston grabbed his neck with one hand and suddenly exerted force. In an instant, Triston pressed the super expert against the wall and said coldly. "If you don't want to die, then shut up!"

"His father is the director of the City Defenders, Sherman Marce. You will be in trouble if you offend him," the super expert still braced himself and said.

"I told you to shut up. Don't you hear me?" Triston stared at him and then exerted more strength.

This super expert immediately felt that he could not breathe, and his face began to slowly turn red.

Whether it was this yellow-haired youth or this super expert, they were not good people.

At this time, Jacob walked to the frightened girl and said with a smile, "Rylee, don't be afraid. They are all my friends. I said that I will take you out of here. I will save you." "En, I... I'm not afraid..." Rylee said.

"Okay, close your eyes first," Jacob smiled and said.

Rylee closed her eyes obediently. Then, Jacob brought the stick to the front of the yellow-haired man. He grinned and said, "Are you Lutin, right?

"I told you that you couldn't hit me, but you didn't listen." As Jacob spoke, he smashed Lutin with the stick in his hand.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Jacob didn't stop hitting Lutin. There were a few people standing around, but none of them dared to make a move at that moment. They watched this scene in horror. Lutin's screams rang out continuously.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me. I was wrong. I was wrong!" Lutin was constantly begging for mercy.

Jacob kept hitting him with the stick, and Lutin looked miserable.

However, Gerald knew that Jacob's injuries were not fatal. He was only at the primary level. As for Lutin, although his body was ruined by alcohol and sex, he was still a top expert. Jacob would beat him until his head bled, but not kill him.

The most important thing was that Jacob was different from them. Jacob had never killed anyone in his life.

After hitting for a while, Jacob looked at the dying Lutin on the ground and curled his lips. "Damn of hitting you."

I'm tired

Rylee chuckled.

When Jacob saw Rylee's smile, he felt his heart seemed to melt. Then... He looked at Triston and said, "It's almost enough."

Triston frowned. "Don't you kill him?"

When Lutin's men heard this, they instantly trembled.

They felt as long as Triston and the others wanted to hit them, they would have to die here.

"If they provoke me again, I will kill them. This time, spare their lives," Jacob said.

Triston threw Lutin into the yard and then scolded, "Get lost!"

The people standing felt as if they had been granted amnesty. They quickly went to lift Lutin. The people on the ground who were in pain also climbed up and ran out of the yard. "Will you be in trouble if you let them go?" Triston asked with a frown.

"That man's father is a City Defender. If we kill him, we will be in trouble. We should keep a low profile," Jacob said calmly.

"What exactly is going on here?" Gerald looked around and asked.

Jacob's expression changed slightly when he heard his, and then his face showed a hint of excitement. He said, "Let's leave here first. I will tell you when we get back."

"Okay, we drove a hover car over. We parked it outside. Let's go over first," Gerald said.

At this time, the child who stole Gerald's cards suddenly ran over and said, "Give me my reward."

"Give me your card," Gerald said.

The child quickly took out a dirty card and handed it to Gerald. Gerald looked at him and then gave him 1,000 golorbs.

At this time, Jacob saw the child. He looked at the child and asked, "Do you have a phone number?"

"What are you going to do?" the child asked.

"Leave your number. Maybe I can hire you to do something for me in the future," Jacob chuckled and said.

Gerald did not know what Jacob was going to do. He watched quietly, planning to wait until he got in the car before asking Jacob to explain properly.

The child's eyes lit up when he heard Jacob's words. He told Jacob a phone number and said, "After the call is connected, just say that you want to look for Neil and Neil is my name." "Okay," Jacob said.

Neil ran away happily.

Gerald and the others hurriedly walked out. They passed through the street, and the eyes around them made them feel very uncomfortable.

Soon, they arrived at the side of the hover car. However, what surprised them was that Hector was not in the car.

Gerald frowned. He was just about to call Hector when Hector ran over and said, "I'm here. Get in the car!"

The car door opened and a group of people got into the car.

Rylee carefully sat down on the sofa. Jacob was comforting her.

Gerald did not disturb him. He could tell that Jacob had taken a fancy to Rylee.

Triston said, "I'm envious of Jacob. I said I would look for an alien wife, but Jacob beat me to it."

He said this in standard English.

Jacob comforted him for a while, and then said in English, "Let's communicate in English."