She leaned against the wall, feeling her way to a private room. Glancing at the doorplate number above, she shook her head slightly and muttered indistinctly, "Seems like this is the place..."
Pushing open the door, Belinda Howard staggered inside. The mont she entered the room, she couldn’t tell if it was because she was drunk, but her blurred vision made the people inside appear completely different.
Watching her walk into another private room, Anthony Chambers furrowed his brow unconsciously and was about to follow her when his cell phone suddenly rang.
He paused his steps, pulled out his cell phone, and saw it was a call from his sister, Alia Stuart.
Lightly furrowing his brow, he answered the phone.
"Hello, Big Brother! Uh, sothing ca up, and I have to leave suddenly. I’m counting on you to take Belinda ho!" Alia’s lively voice ca through on the phone, and before Anthony could respond, she quickly hung up!
Looking at the abruptly ended call, Anthony frowned slightly, then put the phone back away and pushed open the private room door.
The mont he stepped in, Belinda was already being held by several n. Watching the group of n leer greedily at her body, a surge of fury erupted fiercely in his chest!
Belinda Howard was already stunningly beautiful, and now being drunk, her entire body exuded an irresistibly captivating allure. Her barging into the private room felt to those n like an invitation they couldn’t refuse, as if she had delivered herself right into their grasp. Naturally, they were more than content to indulge in their pleasure.
"Uh... Who are you all... let go..." Despite being held by two n, Belinda, though disoriented, clearly felt a strong repulsion and struggled to break free from their grip.
Seeing her drunken predicant, the n broke into even more audacious laughter.
"We’re your love brothers! Look at this little beauty, so tempting that anyone would want to devour her whole!"
"Let go, let go..." Belinda swayed weakly, trying to push the n restraining her away, but found herself completely powerless to resist.
The two n exchanged a glance, then began pressing Belinda down onto the sofa.
Suddenly, a scream as shrill as a pig being slaughtered pierced the air!
"Ah!!"
One of the n felt his arm being twisted so violently it was on the verge of snapping, even hearing the crunching sound of bones about to break.
A stranger had suddenly appeared in the room. At this mont, the four or five n lounging on the sofa all stood upright in shock, turning their attention to the unexpected arrival — Anthony Chambers.
"Ah!! My arm—"
Before the man could finish speaking, his wails that resembled a butchered pig were cut off as his entire body was flung through the air, crashing into the tea table. His impact shattered the glass table instantly, creating a sound of jagged pieces breaking apart.
The remaining n turned their gazes in shock toward him and saw their companion now lying amidst pools of blood, shards of glass embedded in his body in a grotesque and horrifying sight.
"Where did this punk co from?!" One of the n snarled, glaring at Anthony furiously and making a charging step forward!
But before he even got close to Anthony, his body was sent hurtling backward the next second, accompanied by another agonized scream!
Seeing their companions fall to the ground one after another, the remaining n couldn’t help but feel a growing sense of fear, staring at Anthony but not daring to make another move!
Just who was this man? How could his skills be so lethal!
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