Chatper 187
Chatper 187
Chapter 187 The Ferocious Little Tyrant
In Dragon Bay No. 1 Villa. Yuvan was lawless and unrestrained.
Arriving with eight bodyguards, they injured the secret guards stationed by the Langdon and families. Following that, they gave Desmond and Quiana a beating and hung them up on a tree.
Even the housekeepers in the mansion were all beaten by him.
He didn’t seem like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy at all.
The level of heartlessness he showed was absolutely infuriating.
Even when Mandy brought people over, he wouldn’t care. Not only did he rely on his status to beat up the Langdon family’s bodyguards, but he also directly slapped Mandy twice, hard.
However, Mandy dared not show her anger. While trying to keep her tone calm, she said, “Sir, if you have any issues, you can take them up with Finnegan. Please, let his parents go.”
She didn’t know who Yuvan was. She only knew his eight bodyguards were from a certain department in Durbaine.
Fully aware that the Langdon family was nothing to be afraid of, Yuvan wanted to speak but couldn’t find
the words.
With no other choice, he stepped forward and slapped Mandy again. His youthful face was filled with ferocity, clearly signaling Mandy to shut up.
Mandy clenched her teeth tightly, her hands slightly clenched.
However, there was nothing that could be done, so for the time being, she had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.
“Mr. Lowe.” A bodyguard walked over after answering a phone call. “Ms. Snape called. She urged you to leave Dragon Bay No. 1 Villa immediately. She said Finnegan is coming back.”
However, Yuvan paid no heed, even picking up a decorative cobblestone from the garden and hurling it toward Quiana on the tree.
With a loud crack, Quiana’s head was shattered.
Quiana, who had previously fainted, woke up in pain.
Finding herself suspended; her face pale with panic, she exclaimed, “Who exactly are you people? What on earth do you want to do?”
Her body was visibly shaking, tears streaming down her face.
At that very moment, it reminded her of the scene five years ago when Killian and his men stormed into the Larkin residence.
At that time, they were powerless and subject to the control of others.
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Yuvan couldn’t speak, so he picked up another cobblestone and hurled it at Quiana’s head.
This time around, Quiana was knocked unconscious.
Mandy shouted, “Stop it right now!”
She also quickly stepped forward.
However, Yuvan’s bodyguards directly blocked her way.
The bodyguard holding the mobile phone said in a deep voice, “Mr. Lowe, you should answer this call. Ms. Snape sounds quite anxious.”
Yuvan turned around, slapped the bodyguard across the face, snatched the phone from his hand, and smashed it on the ground.
Clearly, he didn’t want to listen to anyone. He just wanted to force Finnegan to treat his disability.
Just as one phone got smashed, another bodyguard’s phone rang. It was also a call from Yasmine.
After answering, the bodyguard switched to speakerphone.
Yasmine’s voice rang out immediately. “Yuvan, I don’t care what you want to do now, but you must leave Dragon Bay No. 1 Villa before Finnegan returns. Otherwise, you’ll end up like Vilmar or Solomon. That madman Finnegan doesn’t care about your status!”
Yuvan acted as if he hadn’t heard a thing and went on to prepare to continue throwing stones at Desmond and Quiana.
Yasmine, who received no response, ordered, “Stop worrying about Little Tyrant! Just take him away by force. Hurry!”
Those eight bodyguards were soldiers from a certain department in Durbaine.
They were somewhat disapproving of Yuvan’s actions, but given his status, they had no choice but to follow and protect him.
At that moment, when Yasmine gave the order, the eight people no longer hesitated.NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.
Just as Yuvan was about to hurl another stone, two bodyguards swiftly stepped forward, lifting him off the ground by his arms.
Yuvan struggled with anger, but it was all in vain.
The lead bodyguard said in a deep voice, “Let’s go!”
Right then, Alisha, who drove her car like a madwoman from a distance, had already blocked the entrance to the garden.
With a bang, Finnegan kicked the car door open and stepped out.
His face was as dark as ink, radiating a murderous aura that seemed to pierce the sky.
When he saw his parents hanging from the tree, his eyes turned red.
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Unable to suppress the anger within, he let out a roar of fury, and it sent shivers down everyone’s spine.
Doom Star followed closely behind, his face equally grim.
Finnegan halted his furious roar. Step by step, he walked into the garden.
On the ground, distinct footprints were left behind, as if trampled by a weight of a thousand pounds.
Alisha’s face lit up with joy, and she hurried over. “Finnegan!”
Yet Finnegan chose to ignore Alisha, steadily advancing forward step by step.
The eight bodyguards instantly became alert and released Yuvan.
However, Yuvan had yet to realize that something huge had happened.
With a swift hand and keen eye, just like the night he snatched Romona’s gun, he quickly seized the firearm from a bodyguard’s waist. He then pointed it at Finnegan, his mouth moving incessantly.
Yet, not a single sound could be made.
The bodyguard, whose gun had been taken away, rushed forward anxiously. “Mr. Lowe, please return my gun immediately.”
Bang!
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Yuvan aimed his gun right at the bodyguard’s feet, his eyes fierce and intimidating.
The bodyguards knew that Yuvan could be quite lawless at times, so they subtly stepped back.
Yuvan then pointed directly at Finnegan, his mouth wide open, clearly asking Finnegan to stand still.
Finnegan didn’t pause for a single step, the ominous aura around him growing increasingly turbulent.
A flash of ruthlessness flickered in his eyes as Yuvan adjusted his gun, aiming it at Finnegan’s right thigh.
But just as Yuvan was about to pull the trigger, Finnegan’s speed suddenly increased, like a bolt of lightning covering a distance of more than ten meters, and he was standing right in front of Yuvan.
Lifting his right leg, he delivered a powerful kick to Yuvan’s chest, not caring that he was just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.
With a dull thud, Yuvan was sent flying, spewing a mouthful of fresh blood as he fell. He landed heavily more than ten meters away, his body curling up in pain.
“Mr. Lowe!”
The incident happened so abruptly. After the eight bodyguards reacted, two quickly rushed to check on Yuvan, while the other six swiftly surrounded Finnegan.
Finnegan nodded, taking a step forward. His afterimage flickered as he leaped directly out of the encirclement and landed beneath a tree.
With a bend of the finger, two silver needles were launched, severing the rope.
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Desmond and Quiana fell down, and Finnegan caught them with each of his hands.
Looking at his parents, their faces bruised and battered, especially the wound on Quiana’s forehead that had been smashed open, Finnegan’s whole body trembled with anger, his murderous intent reaching its peak.
But Finnegan still endured, turning around indifferently. He handed over Desmond and Quiana to the trembling housekeepers hiding in the corner. “You go first. Take my parents with you!”
Seeing that the bodyguards had made no move, the housekeepers quickly carried Desmond and Quiana
away.
Only then did Finnegan turn his gaze toward those bodyguards, proceeding in the direction of Yuvan, his eyes devoid of any emotion.
The lead bodyguard felt an intangible pressure.
Beads of cold sweat trickled down his forehead. “Mr. Larkin, Mr. Lowe’s actions were somewhat excessive, but they were somewhat understandable. I beg you to quell your anger.”
Finnegan didn’t respond. His eyes were only on Yuvan, who had finally caught his breath.
The lead bodyguard hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice, “Stop him! Protect Mr. Lowe!”
Five bodyguards swiftly charged toward Finnegan.
Finnegan raised his head, forcefully suppressing the surging energy and blood brought on by his unhealed injuries, and in a flash, he darted out.
A few muffled thuds echoed.
Before anyone could fully grasp what was happening, all five bodyguards had already collapsed on the ground, severely injured and unconscious.
Upon seeing this scene, the lead bodyguard quickly drew his gun and raised his hand. “Stop!”