The four sturdy-like bodyguards behind him dashed towards Anthony desperately. They grunted barbarously, “How dare you hurt our boss! Do you have a death wish… I…” Before the leader, Spike, could finish his sentence, Anthony flung his fist at him and smashed his nose. “Your boss, my foot! You all are just a despicable bunch of bullies!”
Fortunately, the person they came across was Anthony. If it were other younger lovers, the young girl might have been taken away abruptly, and the couple would be torn apart.
Anthony’s punch sent Spike a few meters away before he fell onto the ground, wailing like a pig from pain. The other three bodyguards who rushed over were all beaten up by Anthony in the blink of an eye.
The fat man could not believe his eyes as he watched his highly paid bodyguards who were specially brought in from abroad fall to the ground in less than a single move. How could this boy fight so well? But what other choice did he have? As of now, this problem could not be solved by fights alone!
“Have you lost your mind, young boy? Do you not know who I am? I am Oliver Hammel’s brother. Picking a fight with me means having a death wish!” Owen Hammel still managed to put up a menacing upfront although all his men had fallen.
Oliver Hammel was a famous and influential scoundrel in New York. With Oliver’s notorious and infamous domination, Owen was confident in himself, as nobody would dare take any chances to provoke Oliver.