THE LIFE OF A MAN

PART 388'S

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Wales, England, England,

“*F*k you!”

Jaeden, who had been taken out of the iron bars that had locked him up, was facing the Son directly now. And now Jaeden who had looked furious and fiery – flames full of vengeance on the Son, had positioned his fist and moved to attack the Son.

“So empowered (Enth excited ) ..”

The son muttered and tilted, as he realized the movement of Jaeden who moved first to attack him with Jaeden's clenched hand.

Where the man can be said to steal the start to duel with the Son who had predicted Jaeden's actions, in the name of Jaeden is a crafty and petty man.

“But too confidence (But too confident )” muttered Son again.

Shuts!

The son quickly shifted from his standing position, shortly after Jaeden approached.

And Jaeden also became a laughing stock – people who watch him who want to duel with the Son, because when Jaeden was about to hit the Son with his fist--Son easily and quickly dodged, he easily and quickly avoided, jaeden just hit the wind.

“Looks like that you are having a sighted (It looks like you are indeed myopic )”

The son hurled his mockery at Jaeden who had now returned to face him on a different side.

“Make your eyes focus now. I’m here (Focus your eyes now. I'm here )” said Putra again while standing straight facing Jaeden with his shirt arm that has been sidelined and shirt buttons that have been opened up to three.

***

Jaeden spat violently beside him after Putra appeared to mock him.

Then back Jaeden clenched both hands tightly, and took a – square to attack Son.

And in the next second Jaeden darted quickly towards the Son by already positioning his fist towards the face of the Son.

“Strong,” says Son.

Where Jaeden's eyes popped for a moment.

“But not strong enough for me (But not strong enough for me )” because Putra caught that fist.

“Wh - - - -“

“M*therf*cker!”

The son exclaimed at the same time Jaeden expressed his surprise, for his fist could be caught by the Son in the man's calm state.

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But a split second the situation turned around.

The son who seemed calm earlier, had clenched his hand.

BUGH!

“Sshh.”

Jaeden was heard grimacing when one punch of the Son's fist reached his face that had the scars of the Son's hit with an iron fist at the Kingsley Smith mansion.

“F - - -“

“Street fighter (Street fighter ), heh?”

BUGH!

Again the Son threw his fist at Jaeden's face which he did not give the opportunity to complete his curse.

“You just a beggar! (You're just a beggar! )”

BUGH!

BUGH!

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“How poor ... That m*therf*cker totally doesn’t know\, who is he facing (Pity so ... The bastard was right – really did not know who he was dealing with )” Damian muttered.

“But too bad if Putra has to finish him by now (But it's a pity that Putra has to finish him now )” Addison chimed in Damian's murmur because the man's murmur was still quite audible by Addison.

“We’ll see about it in few minutes ahead (We'll see in the next few minutes )” Damian replied to Addison's welding, while the eyes of the two continue to continue on the spectacle of the duel that now looks a little fierce.

***

The son who had looked calm was already looking hot after Jaeden did a second experiment to punch Putra who then held Jaeden's fist and directly hit Jaeden's face which immediately staggered. Then the Son gave no pause to Jaeden, and threw two more fists into Jaeden's face.

So it was not like at that time that the Son hugged him by clutching the collar of his shirt until Jaeden could not escape, he said, in addition to Jaeden was also – was on the men of Putra who behaved swiftly with firearms in their hands that Jaeden feared would be fired a bullet at him if he tried to fight, he said, The son also cornered him at that time.

Jaeden who was not ready, also could not think about the – square to fight on the Son who that day seemed so fiery – fire beat him with power that Jaeden could feel his strength. Unfortunately, Jaeden forgot the day he had felt the power of the Son himself when the man was in a rage. So Jaeden who felt his body had returned fit, just lightly issued a challenge to Putra.

In addition, the man felt arrogant because before he entered the Kingsley Smith family, he was a street fighter who often won in the arena of fighting people with bets from wild spectators.

Hence after feeling his body condition was fit other than he had a scheming plan in his brain, Jaeden dared to challenge Putra to a one-on-one duel with his bare hands.

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“CIH!”

Jaeden who was grieving while also spitting, after he managed to get the Son away from him by hitting the stomach of the Son who had been shocked until he staggered slightly back.

But the son did not lose his balance.

Also, the son did not look in pain.

The man with the nickname ‘The Black Flame From Ravenna’ did not appear to grimace after getting Jaeden's fist greeting on his stomach.

***

Jaeden looked even more furious than before, because instead of – he could use the Son who retreated because his fist in the man's stomach --The Son even seemed to laugh a little as if mocking him.

“Is that your best punch? Feels like a child’s pinch (That's your best shot? The taste of the pinch of a child )” Putra issued a plunge that made Jaeden more furious, until Jaeden was more eager to beat the Son.

Where Jaeden has quickly stood up and moved back quickly to again attack Putra with the face of Jaeden who now looks sangar. While Putra showed a mocking smile to Jaeden who had moved forward with both hands of Jaeden who was already firmly clenched.

***

“Alright, finish playing (Alright, enough to play – play )”

Son murmuring.

His face is serious now.

TASHY!

The son fended off Jaeden's fist attack quickly.

***

BUGH!

And quickly too, a free hand of the Son raised a fist into the jaw of Jaeden until the man's head was hard reached as if wasted, with blood appearing to come out also from the mouth of Jaeden who immediately fell down.

“Burn, baby burn.”

Damian who muttered as he smiled widely after seeing the last action of the Son who hit the strong face of Jaeden.

After hearing the muttering of Putra about ‘just play – main’, Damian can already guess what happened.

So did the same Addison who smiled widely, then lit a cigarette. “Street fighter my @s$(What street fighter ) ...”

Addison then muttered after he lit a cigarette which he then inhaled deeply, and exhaled smoke through his mouth and nose.

***

“Fight ‘till death, you said? (Fight to death, you say? )” This is Son who speaks. “You don’t even have enough power to make me fall! (You don't even have enough energy to make me fall! )”

The seemingly excited son had quickly cornered Jaeden on one part of the wall of the room where Jaeden had been locked up in an iron bars earlier.

Jaeden's temple had been torn, and now the man seemed to be ducking and coughing up blood.

The son slightly retreated himself.

But it's not finished.

BUGH!

A powerful blow with his elbow, then Putra landed Jaeden's back which immediately fell hard on the floor below.

“YEAH!!! HIM FINISH! (GET HIM! )” Shouts of provocation from Edgard are heard, where the man seems to look very happy with what he is watching right now.

The rest chuckled at Edgard, who seemed eager to provoke the Son to finish off Jaeden. While Putra was smiling obliquely at the screams of Edgard's provocation just now.

Afterwards, two models of voices were heard.

CRUST!

“AARGGHH!!”

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To be continue ...