Smack!
Basil Jaak delivered a crisp slap that dumbfounded everyone around!
The man who was hit suddenly had a deep five-finger mark appear on his cheek.
No one had expected that this man, who appeared out of nowhere, would dare to hit someone here!
"You, you dare to hit me!"
Smack!
Another slap!
Basil Jaak said indifferently, "The one I hit is you! Scram!"
The two men beside, seeing this, could no longer hold back their anger and rushed up to help.
As a result, they were both sent flying back with one punch each from Basil Jaak.
The three men were immediately black and blue, a miserable sight.
"What's your name!" A man holding his swollen face shouted at Basil Jaak.
"Basil Jaak," Basil Jaak replied.
"Do you know who we represent? By hitting us today, you're opposing the Eliot Family. If you're wise, kneel immediately, apologize, and compensate us for our medical expenses, or else the Eliot Family will make you suffer!"
"Over my dead body!"
