The Born Winner (Jack and Katherine)

Chapter 147 Raging Brent!

As Brent rushed towards the hall of the hut, the five men also barged in. The five men were startled to

see Brent. The leader of the five was bald and fat with a potbelly.

He said sternly, “Who the hell are you?”

“Harry Schumer, these few bastards are ruining your enjoyment!” The man who was being stepped on

by Jack yelled.

Jack turned and glared at the man, “You animal!”

Slap!

Jack ruthlessly slapped the man and immediately half of the man’s face swelled up.

Daisy remained seated at the bed and drenched in her tears.

“Ah! Dare to ruin my fun?” The bald man scoffed and said to Brent, “Guy, why don’t you ask around

who Harry Schumer is? This Chuck owed me five hundred thousand yuan in gambling debt. Now I’m

getting a few of my buddies to sleep with his daughter to settle the debts. It’s a good deal for their

family.” This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

After he said, he raised his hand to push Brent with disdain. “Get the hell away. Otherwise, you can

stay and watch our performance!”

Just as the bald man’s hand touched Brent’s shoulders. Brent twitched and in a flash, he raised his

right elbow and drove down it ruthlessly.

Bash! A low crack sounded as bones broke.

“Ah!”

Harry’s expression changed and started to squeal like a pig and staggered backward. He stared with

his eyes wide open at his right arm. His arm was hanging at an odd angle and the white bone was

exposed and protruded out of the skin. Fresh blood squirted horrifyingly from the wound.

The swift and ruthless strike stunned the four men who came with Harry. The room was filled with

Harry’s continued yells in agony.

Brent took a step forward and was filled with murderous intent, “Daisy is my woman! Insult my woman

and all of you will die!”

“What are you waiting for? Attack him!” Harry shouted as he squirmed in pain.

Then, before the four of them advanced, the towering Brent already lunged forward.

Kabaam!

His iron fists sent Harry flying.

Immediately, Brent charged like a raging tiger diving into a herd of lambs.

The four men reacted rather quickly and rushed towards Brent with their fists clenched.

Crack!

Crack!

Crack!

Crack!

In just two seconds, sounds of bones cracking could be heard.

All of their arms were broken with the bone piercing through the skin and blood squirting from it. They

all squealed like pigs in a slaughterhouse. The four laid on the ground writhing in pain.

In the room.

Jack smiled and gently shook his head. The five gangsters can behave arrogantly to common folks but

who were they to fight with Brent who emerged from a pile of dead?

The men were stunned and full of terror. Who were these people? They were godly fighters!

In fact, Brent was the god of fighters.

In numerous battles among mercenaries, Brent crawled out among the dead. With the title of King of

War, what was he if not the god of fighters?

“Scoundrel, where the hell did you come from? What has this got to do with you?” Harry winced in pain

but Brent swiftly broke all their arms causing him to be terrified, “Five hundred thousand yuan, Chuck

owed me five hundred thousand! We already negotiated and agreed upon this. What has this to do with

you?”

“Ha!” Brent grinned and slowly walked to him, “Agreed? Using my woman to repay his debt? You… are

so daring!” His overpowering stature caused Harry to choke and stopped breathing.

Almost at the same moment. Brent’s large hand swiftly struck. Harry’s pupils constricted and everything

darkened.

Bash! The sound was thunderous.

Harry’s head tilted and half of his face swelled up and fresh blood splattered from his mouth. Under the

intense strength, he felt like the hammer swinging down and he almost flew out. Brent lifted him up with

his left hand and then raised his right hand towards Harry’s face, “Scum of the earth, how dare you

covet my woman!”

Smash!

“Worse than an animal!”

Slap!

“Dare to touch my woman?”

Slap!

Following each cold statement was a forceful slap across his face. Harry’s face was swollen like a pig

and continued to spit out blood. He couldn’t even yell out in pain.

The scene was horrifying beyond comparison. Violence, blood, and gore! It terrified Harry’s four men

so much that they didn’t dare to make a sound and could only endure their pain in silence.

In the inner room.

When each slap was heard.

Jack rubbed his nose, “Mr. Ward, have you ever seen Brent so angry?”

Mr. Ward shook his head, “Never, Brent is emotional.”

The man on the ground was already horrified. In his eyes, Jack and the three of them were god of

fighters. The sound of each slap shocked his internal organs.

Sitting on the bed, Daisy’s swollen eyes started to sparkle. Not only was Brent hitting them, but he also

made a statement followed by a slap. Each sentence was like a hammer smashing into her heart.

She had given up too much over these years. She had shouldered all the responsibilities at a tender

age. Which woman would be willing to live like a man if she didn’t have to? Which woman didn’t want to

be elegant and pampered?

Kaboom!

Finally, a loud sound rang out as Brent threw Harry out.

The four of them were shocked to their senses and rushed forward to discover that Harry was covered

in blood and had died.

“You, you’re finished. Finished! You have entered the gates of hades!” A young man yelled but carried

Harry out with his other mates.

The man under Jack’s foot also came to his senses and started crying. “That’s it… that’s it… Harry’s

elder brother is well known to be ruthless. You guys can toy with death all you want but why did you

make me the scapegoat?”

“Scapegoat”

Jack smiled, “I don’t use an animal as a scapegoat.”

At this time.

As soon as Brent walked into the room, his killer and vicious expression turned tender and warm. He

squatted with his back facing Daisy and said gently, “Daisy, I’ll take you home.”

Daisy was still sobbing and looked at his broad back but her tears flowed even more with his gesture.

She bit down on her lips and leaned into Brent’s back.

“Daisy, you can’t leave you slut! You can’t leave me. If you leave, how am I going to repay my debts?

They will kill me. You must not be so heartless to doom me to my death!”

Daisy’s heart ached terribly as she heard the man wail and grabbed Brent’s back tightly and cried,

“Brent, let’s go, let’s quickly leave here …”