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Chapter 949 Taking Yulia Away
Due to his poor eyesight, he was rejected during the military recruitment physical examination, and his burning
passion remained unfulfilled.
Therefore, when Skylar suddenly returned home from school and expressed his desire to join the army, Nathaniel
was the first to support him wholeheartedly.
Unable to pursue his own lofty aspirations, he hoped that his adopted son could fulfill them on his behalf and serve
the country.
When the burly men approached Nathaniel, he swiftly threw a series of punches.
Ah, ah, ah!
The screams echoed continuously.
Before the burly men could comprehend what was happening, they were all knocked out by Nathaniel's fists.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWitnessing the scene before him, Machete was shocked and speechless.
Nathaniel adjusted his glasses and walked toward Yulia's location.
He was determined to save Yulia.
"Don't waste time with him! Attack together and eliminate that old man!" Skylar suddenly shouted from the red
sports car.
At that moment, he noticed three black Porsche Cayennes behind him.
As his words faded, all the doors of the Cayenne cars swung open, and more than a dozen individuals emerged.
Apart from their imposing figures, each person wielded a machete gleaming with cold light.
These individuals clearly did not belong to the Martinez family's staff, as they bore a golden leopard tattoo on their
chests, just like the one on Machete's chest.
Nathaniel saw over a dozen large men brandishing machetes and aggressively approaching him, and his heart
sank.
Nevertheless, his determination to save Yulia remained unwavering.
"Old man, if you don't leave when I tell you to, I will carry out justice and send you to the afterlife!" Machete
sneered as he advanced toward Nathaniel.
"How dare you bully men and women, you scumbags, to speak of justice?"
"Even if I have to risk my life today, I will never allow you to harm my daughter-in-law!"
Nathaniel knew that the situation had reached a critical point, and only by fighting to the death could he have a
glimmer of hope.
"Uncle, run quickly! Go get help for me!" Yulia shouted loudly, her voice hoarse and filled with regret.
It was she who had implicated Nathaniel.
She wanted him to leave right away, but fear was also consuming her.
"Let's go together! Just eliminate them directly!" Champ's expression darkened as he commanded his subordinates.
Just as the burly man with the machete was about to charge toward Nathaniel, a black Volkswagen suddenly sped
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The person behind the wheel was Naomi.
Noticing that Yulia and Nathaniel were not in the room, she became worried and borrowed a car from the inn's
owner to search downhill along the Hill road.
Little did she expect to encounter such a harrowing scene.
Naomi witnessed a group of men wielding knives, ready to attack Nathaniel, and she was terrified. She stepped on
the accelerator and rushed to his side.
"Dad, get in quickly. I'll take you away from here!" Naomi urgently shouted, urging Nathaniel to enter the car.
Nathaniel's expression froze upon seeing Naomi in the driver's seat. "Naomi, why are you here?"
"I couldn't find you and Yulia, so I came out to look for you."
"Now is not the time to discuss this. Get in the car quickly, and I'll take you away from here!"
Naomi was on the verge of tears.
They have taken Yulia hostage. You need to find a way to rescue her. I'll be fine!"
Nathaniel promptly refused.
Yulia was still in the enemy's clutches. How could he abandon her and escape alone?
Even in the face of a dozen machete-wielding thugs, he had no confidence whatsoever.