After a barrage of punches and kicks, Ken Leocadia didn't resemble a human anymore.
His chest-mounted sunglasses were shattered, and his clothes were tattered.
Cigarettes, lighters, cellphones, and car keys, along with other small items, were scattered all over the ground, while he curled up on the floor, convulsing.
"Enough! Don't beat him to death!"
With a wave of his hand, Aaron Martin stopped the group of employees.
Although Aaron Martin had shown some weakness in front of Julius Reed, he was still Aron Jackson's personal bodyguard, and he held significant influence in Gonzalez City.
He was quite adept at dealing with this kind of crude fellow.
"And you guys!"
He brandished a steel pipe in his hand, scaring Ken Leocadia's employees into kneeling on the ground, trembling.
These people were fine with scaring ordinary folks on normal days, but when facing an old hand like Aaron Martin, they were too terrified to even fart.
"Xiaolong..."
