84: Chapter 84: Strength 84: Chapter 84: Strength Six people exited the vehicle, mostly young n in their twenties, with one man in his forties.
All five youths, brimming with arrogance and reeking of alcohol, looked fiercely at Jas Brown upon hearing Little Missy’s words.
When Emma Campbell saw these six people, her body went limp.
There were six of them, and they looked ferocious.
Jas Brown was just one person.
How could he possibly defeat all six?
She felt incredibly frustrated.
Big Brother Brown, although formidable, had police friends to help him.
Now, without those friends, if they started a fight, Jas Brown was definitely going to suffer.
Even if his police friends ca to help afterward, he would still be in trouble at the mont.
As she internally berated herself, Emma felt a gentle pat on her shoulder, looked up, and saw Jas Brown’s confident gaze and gentle smile, which instantly dispelled her fear once again.
She didn’t know why, but she believed Jas would handle the situation.
“Damn, you’ve got so nerve touching my people—it’s like you’ve got the guts of a bear and the heart of a leopard,” said the tallest and largest of the young n, who snorted coldly and walked up to Jas Brown.
Facing Brother Bob’s gaze, Jas said coldly, “And you are…?”
“What the f***!” Brother Bob, who had been highly influential over the past two years, wasn’t soone to be trifled with by ordinary thugs in YODC City.
However, Jas Brown, who appeared ordinary, was utterly disregarded by him.
Now, towards such an audacious statent from Jas, he couldn’t contain his anger and cursed, raising his hand to strike Jas’s face.
“Get lost!” Jas kicked out, sending Brother Bob’s hefty body of over 200 pounds flying straight into Emily Johnson and Little Missy, knocking both girls to the ground and causing them to cry out in pain.
The oldest among the six, John Smith, imdiately grinned.
He was the one who had deceived Emma Campbell’s father out of money and had been beaten by Jas Brown before.
Because it was night during his last encounter at his ho, he hadn’t rembered Jas’s face clearly.
But now, seeing Jas kicking Brother Bob away with ease, he knew he hadn’t been mistaken and quickly shouted, “Misunderstanding, it’s all a misunderstanding!”
The other thugs, initially ready to fight, stopped in their tracks, and by then, Jas had recognized John Smith.
Snorting, he said, “Long ti no see.”
John Smith, feeling uneasy under Jas’s stare, quickly plastered on a smile and said, “Big Brother, this matter is a misunderstanding, don’t be angry.”
By then, Brother Bob had jumped up, his body proving to be strong.
Jas’s kick had sent him flying, but it hadn’t injured him, mainly because Jas had not used his full strength.
“John Smith, who is this guy?” Brother Bob, holding back his anger, stood next to John Smith, his teeth clenched as he glared at Jas.
“This…” John Smith really couldn’t answer.
Although he had been subdued by Jas, he didn’t know what kind of influence Jas had.
“What, he’s your friend?” Brother Bob snorted coldly.
John Smith grimaced and said, “Well…
we’ve t once.” He suddenly had an idea.
Although he had suffered greatly last ti and had been fuming about it, he knew his n weren’t fighters, and he was not very strong himself, just passable at the county level.
Thus, he hadn’t considered seeking revenge on Jas.
But Brother Bob was much stronger than him, with dozens of underlings.
If Brother Bob clashed with Jas, even if Jas was formidable, he couldn’t win against Brother Bob.
So, his speech turned back, but he kept one eye open, not completely siding with Brother Bob, instead he made an ambiguous statent.
Upon hearing this, Brother Bob roared, “Damn it, you dare to hit ?
No matter who you are today, I’m not letting you off.
Guys, get him!”
The five n charged at once.
They were used to fighting—brutal and coordinated in their attacks, so punched, so kicked, targeting head and legs, from front and back, usually overwhelming their opponent instantly.
But today, they were dealing with Jas Brown.
No matter how well-coordinated they were, in Jas’s eyes, they were full of openings.
Even while holding Emma, he was already counterattacking.
Kicking out, he hit Brother Bob’s abdon, and once again, the man flew off, landing precisely on Emily Johnson and Little Missy who had just gotten up.
This ti, Brother Bob landed much harder, nearly squeezing everything out of them.
Jas’s foot didn’t retract but quickly swept to the right, stepping on the leg that was kicking at him.
Using that force, he unbelievably leapt into the air while holding Emma, avoiding all attacks from the other four.
Before they could even comprehend what had happened, Jas spun 360 degrees in the air, his legs kicking out.
The four n flew off like butterflies scattered in different directions.
As they hit the ground, Jas finally landed with Emma.
John Smith was completely dumbfounded at this point.
Was this a fight?
It was more like a movie scene, just like John Johnson!
anwhile, Brother Bob and his four buddies were groaning on the ground, unable to get up for a while.
Jas Brown, although he didn’t go all out to break their arms or legs, had given them enough to handle.
Jas Brown gently patted Emma Campbell’s shoulder and softly said, “It’s over now.”
Emma Campbell opened her eyes and saw the people lying around her.
Her eyes widened in disbelief.
With such Martial Arts Skills, five strong n had been defeated by Jas Brown.
Emma was both shocked and overjoyed, not knowing what to say, just holding on to Jas Brown tightly.
At that mont, Jas Brown, holding Emma Campbell, walked up to Brother Bob and kicked him, saying coldly, “Are you convinced now?”
Brother Bob clenched his fists tightly, glowering at Jas Brown.
He wanted to say sothing harsh, but thinking about that kick Jas had delivered from the air, he lost all his nerve.
There were five of them, and Jas had knocked them all down in an instant.
How could they fight him?
“Get out of here,” Jas Brown barked again.
Brother Bob’s facial muscles twitched, but he struggled to move aside.
Jas Brown didn’t pay attention to Brother Bob anymore, instead, he coldly stared at Emily Johnson.
By now, Emily was pale with fear.
She had never seen soone so formidable.
As she backed away, she stamred, “Big Brother, Big Brother, I was wrong.
Please don’t hit , don’t hit .”
Jas Brown snorted, “Do you really realize your mistake?”
“I do, I do!” Emily Johnson nodded repeatedly, her eyes filled with extre panic.
“Considering that you are Emma’s roommate, I’ll let it slide this ti.
But if I ever hear you’ve bullied Emma again…” Jas Brown left a threatening silence hanging.
Emily Johnson’s body shook.
Hurrying her words, she said, “Yes, yes, I’ll never bully Emma again.
From now on, Emma is my boss, my Big Sister.
I’ll do whatever she tells to, and if she wants my boyfriend, I’ll give him to her.”
“Rubbish!” Jas Brown’s eyes widened in anger.
Emily slapped herself in the mouth, flustered, “I’m talking nonsense.
How could Emma be interested in my boyfriend?
Emma belongs to you; I deserve to be hit!” Afterward, she gave herself a couple of theatrical slaps.
Jas Brown snorted, then, without giving them another glance, he said to Emma Campbell, “Emma, let’s go.”
“Okay!” Emma Campbell nodded.
Her cheeks flushed, arms tightly wrapped around Jas Brown’s waist.
Even though she knew Jas Brown was capable, she hadn’t expected him to be this powerful.
What girl doesn’t have a hero complex?
Emma was no exception, and just now, Jas Brown had definitely played the hero, making her like him even more.
“Uncle!
It’s you!” Just as they had walked a few steps, a girl ca running straight toward them.
Approaching Jas Brown, she cried out in surprise.
Jas Brown didn’t expect to encounter Charlotte, the little miss he had spent a couple of days with while he and Gina Lopez shared an apartnt.
They had ridden the bus together several tis and hadn’t seen each other since.
Smiling, Jas Brown replied, “Yes, it’s .
What are you doing here?”
Charlotte’s eyes, sparkling with admiration, grabbed Jas Brown’s arm excitedly, “Uncle, you are so cool!
Wow, fighting five guys by yourself and making it look so effortless.
You are so handso, whoa…”
Jas Brown broke into a cold sweat.
The place where they had fought was supposed to be quite secluded, and he had moved quickly when fighting, just to avoid being seen.
But not only was he seen, he was seen by Charlotte, the little miss, giving him a bad feeling that she would cling to him now.
“Uncle, uncle, I just love you so much.
Can I be your girlfriend?
Can I be your wife?
Uncle, is it okay?” Charlotte looked at Jas Brown with stars in her eyes.
She was so excited that her words tumbled out incoherently, making Jas Brown’s face burn.
The young girls of today really are bold, not afraid to say anything.
Just as he wondered how to respond, Charlotte suddenly noticed Emma Campbell, who had been clinging to Jas Brown all along, and instantly her eyes narrowed as she demanded, “Uncle, who is she?”
That deanor, that tone, that possessiveness, all seed like a legitimate girlfriend discovering her boyfriend’s infidelity.
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