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Chapter 90
Xeno quickly said, “I’ll accompany Mr. Nash. Mr. Skye, you stay in the car!”
“Neither of you need to get out… I can handle this myself!”
Nash got out of the car and closed the door.
On the way here, he listened to Xeno talking about the power of the Green Bamboo Association.
It had 18 branches nationwide with over 30 thousand members.
Such power was indeed daunting.
Backing the Dragon Tiger Gate was the Skyes, and it had numerous branches across the country as
well as a power that could rival the Green Bamboo Association.
Nash did not want to cause conflict between the Green Bamboo Association and the Dragon Tiger
Gate because of his own affairs.
A clash between these two major forces would only disrupt social order.
Nash quickly approached Salvatore and the others.
Salvatore shouted to the people behind him, “What’s wrong with you guys? Walk faster…”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtInstantly, the densely packed crowd quickened their pace to catch up with Nash.,
Inside the luxury car, Xeno spoke with a deep voice, “Mr. Skye, who exactly is this Mr. Nash? I sense a
strong aura of killing intent from him!”
Theo opened the sunroof, lit a Cuban cigar, took a puff, and said lightly, “Don’t ask about things you
shouldn’t be asking. Nashy’s identity is not something you should be concerned about!”
Upon hearing this, Xeno trembled inwardly.
If these words had come from someone else, he would not pay much attention to them.
However, these words came from the successor of the Skye family in Capiton.
He had to take them seriously.
Nash soon arrived in front of Crow.
The group of underlings behind Crow immediately took a few steps forward.
Crow raised his hand and said, “No need…”
Then, the underlings stepped back.
Crow took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He then took out a gun-shaped lighter from his
pocket, aiming it at Nash’s head.
Xeno, who was in the luxury car, saw the situation. His face tightened. “Mr. Nash is in danger…”
Theo exhaled smoke toward the sunroof. “It’s Crow who’s in danger. In this world, anyone who dares to
point a gun at Nashy is as good as dead!”
At the same time, Nash slowly spoke up, “Where’s Hera?”
Crow, surprised that Nash showed no fear, could not help but feel a little bewildered. He released the
safety catch, and his finger was about to pull the trigger.
Salvatore shouted, “Crow, don’t you dare…”
Crow sneered and pulled the trigger.
Blue flames emerged from the muzzle, with the flames only five centimeters away from Nash’s nose.
Nash did not even bat an eye.
Salvatore secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the gun in Crow’s hand was a lighter.
Crow lit his cigarette, wearing a gloomy expression as he looked at Nash. “What the hell are you?”
Nash enunciated each word, “I’ll ask you again, where is Hera?”
Suddenly, Crow felt a chilling sensation all over his body.
Looking into the cold eyes of the person in front of him, he felt an inexplicable sense of dread.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNonetheless, he had experienced countless fights and killings.
Thus, he quickly suppressed his fear.
He blew smoke onto Nash’s face with a smile, saying, “I’ve had my fun with Hera… Her body is
exquisite…”
Nash delivered a punch.
The other man’s head exploded like a watermelon that had fallen from a great height.
A deathly silence took place.
The members of the Green Bamboo Association and Salvatore’s men were experiencing a mental
shutdown.
Even Xeno, who was in the luxury car, could not help but shiver.
There were disputes and fights between the four major forces, but at most, they only resulted in
severed hands or feet.
Someone might accidentally kill another person, but they had never seen a person’s head explode like
a squashed watermelon.
This intense visual shock made the scalps of the group of villains go numb.
Theo laughed as he shook his head. “It’s never good to provoke anyone, but he just had to provoke my
Nashy!”
In fact, their presence was unnecessary.