From A Prisoner To A Big Short’s Inheritor

Chapter 28

“Room”

The whole table shook

Leftovers spilled from the dishes.

Once again, the restaurant fell into silence.

Everyone looked at Leonard dumbfounded.

They were all stunned

No one expected that Leonard, who looked like a coward and focused on eating, would actually hit the man

And he directly pressed the man’s head on the plate.

Gracia was also taken aback at first, but then became delighted. She was not worried about the situation at all.

Having seen Leonard’s strength, she knew that no one in Newden City could defeat Leonard.

Then the man struggled to take two steps back.

There was blood dripping on his face, and his eyes were fierce.

“Ba stard, you dare to hit me.”

His companions came here, some with wine bottles in their hands, and some with chairs, apparently planning to gang up on

Leonard

And another person called to get more people.

However, Leonard took no notice of them. He picked up a napkin on the table, wiped the oil stains from his clothes, and said flatly. “I suggest you get out immediately, or you will regret coming to this world.”

Many people felt what Leonard did was gratifying.

But those who knew the identity of the beaten man shook their heads and secretly said, “He got into big trouble.”

“Ba stard! You dare to hurt me! Do you know who I am? I’m Hill Hopkins, and Jeff Hopkins from River Street is my NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

“His men are coming now, and you won’t get out of here alive.”

Hearing Hill’s name, many people in the restaurant trembled involuntarily.

He was Jeff’s younger cousin!

Jeff got a big name in Newden City, known for his cruelty.

Everyone believed Leonard was doomed and that so was that beautiful girl.

After all, Jeff had a reputation for being a tough guy.

Hill wiped the blood on his face with a napkin.

cousin.”

He was very satisfied with his handsome face, and now the mere thought of scars on it made him even more furious.

“Ba stard, you’d better get down on your knees to beg me and cut your own face into eight pieces, or I’ll take your skin off

Hill’s companions behind him surrounded Leonard, fearing that Leonard would take the opportunity to run away.

Gracia put her arms around her chest and watched coldly.

These people had no idea who they were facing when they talked trash.

And at this moment, a group of people barged into the restaurant from outside.

Some chairs and tables were directly kicked aside.

“Stitch–Face is here.”

someone shouted in horror.

A fat man with a big gold necklace and tattoos all over his body walked in imposingly with a group of men.

There was a scar on the fat man’s face, like a centipede.

Among them, Leonard saw a familiar person behind the fat man. It was Albert Fenn, his elementary school classmate.

Leonard was impressed with this guy.

When they were in elementary school, Albert was a school bully who did all kinds of nasty things like collecting protection fees and bullying his classmates.

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He dropped out of elementary school later.

At that time, he never dared to bully Leonard.

Although Leonard was an honor student then, he would fight desperately against anyone who bullied him, so even Albert didn’t want to provoke him. ”

Seeing Albert in the group, Leonard sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, Albert eventually went down this path.

Stitch–Face rushed in, and a bald, middle–aged man who couldn’t dodge in time was slapped on the neck.

“Are you f ucking blind? Get out of my way.”

The bald, middle–aged man hurriedly nodded and bowed. “Stitch–Face, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry.”

“Pooh!”

Stitch–Face pulled the middle–aged man’s collar away and spat into it.

The man hastily lowered his head, furious but silent.

Seeing Stitch–Face coming. Hill also showed a flattering stnile.

Although Hill was Jeff’s cousin, they were actually not that close. Relatively speaking, Stitch–Face was more of Jeff’s confidant.

Hill didn’t hold a higher position in Jeff’s heart than Stitch–Face.

But Hill was rich and always trying to bribe Stitch–Face, so Stitch–Face was willing to help him whenever and wherever he

needed.

“Stitch–Face, you are here. It’s him. He struck me. You have to kill him for me.” Hill said.

Stitch–Face nodded.

He looked at Leonard with his inverted triangle eyes and roared angrily, “Kneel down and slap yourself 80 times first.” However, Leonard ignored him and looked at Albert behind him.

Leonard was sure Albert also recognized him. Albert did bad things when he was young, but maybe it was because no one ever taught him how to behave properly.

Leonard didn’t want Albert to become a real scu mbag.

After all, no matter how bad a person was, he should have a bottom line.

Seeing Leonard ignore him, Stitch–Face immediately became furious like a beast and cursed, “F uck! Did you hear what I said? Don’t you think I can kill you?”

Leonard squinted at Stitch–Face and took two steps forward.

Just kneel where you are. Why are you so close to me? Don’t beg me. It’s no use.”

When Stitch–Face was bullying people before, they always hugged his thigh and begged him. So he thought Leonard also wanted to beg him.

All the people behind Stitch–Face sneered at Leonard.

People like them would feel uncomfortable if they didn’t bully others for a day.

Albert also took a step forward and said to Leonard, “When Stitch–Face asks you to kneel, you just kneel down. Don’t make him angry.”

As Albert spoke, he looked at Stitch–Face.

“Stitch–Face, I know him. He’s not in his right mind. Can you just let him go after he apologizes, for

my sake?”

Albert siniled humbly.

“F uck you! For your sake? Who the hell are you?”

Stitch–Face kicked Albert aside and took a step forward to attack Leonard.

But Albert stopped him again.

“Stitch–Face, please don’t be angry. I’ll ask him to pay for Mr. Hopkins‘ injuries. Please just spare him!”

“F uck off! If you stop me again, I’ll beat you up together. Who the hell do you

With that said, Stitch–Face raised his hand to hit Albert.

think you are?”

Leonard suddenly said, “Stitch–Face, take a good look at me. See who I am.”

“Who are you? I don’t care who you are! Since you hit Mr. Hopkins, I’ll take your skin off…”

Stitch–Face screamed a string of obscenities.

But soon, he rubbed his eyes and said in surprise, “You were the one who appeared at the Clouds Club that day…”