Invisible Rich (The Invisible Rich Man 2)

Chapter 926

However, this time, the man would not just stand there anymore.

As they got close enough, the man directly grabbed the necks of the two men in front of him before gently stretching his wrists.

A second later, the two men immediately started spitting out blood when they heard their necks crack. And just like that, their lives were no more, ending up as easy as putting out a candle.

After that, he repeated the same process as the other attackers, attacking them all with extreme precision and efficiency.

“A-who exactly are you..” Jett stuttered.

This guy is very strong. Moreover, his methods were as skilled as those that were extremely frightening. Other than Kort, Jett had never seen anyone else with such raw strength. It made him think that the man standing in front of him right now was a master who was no less powerful than his father.

Knowing that was the reason why he was so shocked as he continued to stare at Gerald.

“No need to ask. Just follow me!” answer the man.

“...Alright, since you chose the persona of an elder, I will come as a junior. But before that, Elder, can you at least tell me your name? I would like to mention it to my father in the future. While we do, allow me to ask you this question. Are you a friend or an enemy? ” asked Jett while narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Don't tell me I didn't warn you not to ask any further."

It was the only thing Jett had managed to record before the man in black immediately walked up to him and held onto his shoulder. Only a fraction of a second would it take Gerald to exert a slight pressure and create another sickening gap.

Jett's eyes instantly widened as he roared in pain. His arm had been completely dislocated and shattered!

However, Gerald was not finished. The next step was to kick Jett directly at the knee, causing his right leg to dislocate as well.

As Jett's eyes reddened while enduring all the pain, he turned to look at the man in black before asking, "...Ye... Do you know who my father is...?"

He really did not expect this man to be so cold and cruel.

"I don't need to," replied the man in black in coldness as he lifted Jett up like he was carrying a limp dog.

Since one of Jett's subordinates had not attacked Gerald before, Gerald left him alone. However, he was now scared to death as he trembled in a corner of the room.

Throwing Jett towards the subordinates, Gerald pointed at him before ordering, “If you want to live, take him and follow me! Now let's go!”

No other choice, subordinates just obey.

In the exact spot where Gerald saw earlier, was a battered man who gripped his chest tightly. He was the first person Gerald beat that night, and he crawled all the way to the villa from the middle of the mountain. Although his face was bloody, it was also extremely pale, creating a haunting contrast.

Other than the subordinates Gerald had brought with him, the wounded man was the only person still alive there.

Realizing that Gerald had left the mansion with Jett, with great difficulty, he finally managed to pull out his phone and dial the number.

“T-third young master has been kidnapped! The other party was a top master who could also be part of a secret society! From his voice, he sounded like an old man of about sixty years old! Tell the second young master about this immediately and send some people here right now! ” report the man by phone.

“Community member? And he also kidnapped the third young master?! Find a way to follow it carefully! I will tell the second master immediately about this! ” said the person on the other end of the phone before ending the call.

He then rushed to the hidden room to convey what he had just heard.

"What's? Jett kidnapped? Who in their right mind would be this brave ?! ” roared Kort as his eyes widened in anger.

“We do not know yet, whereas from the description of his subordinates, he said the man was most likely over sixty years old. He also said that the skills of our current opponents are comparable to yours, second master! After all, he didn't seem to have any trouble taking out the third young master and his subordinates! “

Just when his subordinates said that, his phone rang again.

“Is there an update? Whahuh? Province paradise? …good!"

After ending the call, he looked at Kort again before saying, “Based on what subordinates can say, the three of them seem to be heading to the Province of Heaven!”

"Who in the province has beef with us?" kort growled as he slammed a fist into his desk, splitting it in half in the process!

“Despite who it is, he won't run away once I know his real identity!” kort shouted in his anger.

While gulping, the subordinate then suggested, "What... You think maybe someone from the Crawford family did this, second master?"

"…no. And I have reason to believe that they are not involved. After all, Dylan would never have the courage to do all this. Even if he did, he wouldn't have the manpower for it! There is something very strange about this incident.” Kort explained rather calmly while analyzing the current situation.

After a while, he lifted his head before saying, “Instruct all the troops that are currently pressing Crawford to move to Paradise Province as soon as possible. Jett has to be found any way!”

'You can't falter, Jett!' Kort thought inwardly as he sighed.