Chapter 933: Chapter 933: I Heard You Were Looking for Me
Inside the sedan.
Jasmine Leocadia was oblivious to the impending danger.
In the depths of his heart, he was even fantasizing about how Julius Reed would die.
"Brother Leocadia, I heard your uncle brought those three people this time, they’re quite capable?"
A blond-haired teenager sitting in the passenger seat turned his head and asked curiously.
Half an hour ago, they were humiliating Harvey Martin and his daughter on the streets.
It was only after Jasmine Leocadia received the phone call that they got into the car and hurried toward the Leocadia family villa.
"My uncle is a landowner in Abernathy province, loaded with money. But, he only had one son, Alaric Moore. Now that Alaric Moore is dead, who gets the money?"
Jasmine Leocadia snorted lightly, his tone filled with disdain, "They might as well take the money and hire a few experts to avenge his good-for-nothing son."
In his eyes, Alaric Moore was nothing but a country bumpkin.
Even Horton Moore, at best, was just a nouveau riche.
If it wasn’t for the Leocadia family’s support back in the day, Horton Moore would be peddling Power Pill on the streets.
Even though he now possessed a considerable fortune, Jasmine Leocadia still looked down upon this father and son duo from the bottom of his heart.
Being high-born requires pedigree.
The Leocadia family is a century-old distinguished family, starting from the Rosy Dynasty, always wealthy merchants.
For over a century.
Three of his ancestors were top scholars, and six were advanced scholars.
Although they were in commerce, they could also be considered a family of scholarly repute.
Children who grow up in such a wealthy family are born with a sense of superiority in their bones.
"Heh heh, never mind all that, as long as they can get revenge, your uncle is this!"
The blond-haired teenager raised a thumb.
When they urinated on Thompson’s face, they all got punished afterwards.
After all, that was the son of a big company president.
But luckily Remy Percival took the fall and was dragged to the party to be beaten up.
Then, in front of everyone, Thompson forced Remy Percival to drink urine.
The matter was thus laughed off.
They didn’t dare hold a grudge against Thompson, but they blamed Julius Reed for the enmity!
If it weren’t for Julius Reed’s tricks, how could they have offended a foreigner?
Although Thompson let them off the hook, the partnership with the Leocadia family ended there.
"Julius Reed!"
At the mention of his nemesis, Jasmine Leocadia’s face immediately turned dark, "When Horton Moore catches him, I’m going to humiliate him properly! To think he dared to beat me up in public, who does he think he is!"
When they kidnapped Santiago Carmichael, he was beaten up by Eli Yarrow.
He nearly couldn’t get out of bed.
Now, although he’s recovered some, he still feels torment during strenuous exercise.
After all, bone and tendon injuries aren’t so easy to heal.
"Jalen, why aren’t you speaking?"
The blond-haired teenager looked at Hunter Percival sitting next to Jasmine Leocadia, a smirk forming at the corner of his mouth, "Man up, you motherfucker. It’s just drinking urine. What’s the big deal? Look at you, moping around all day like there’s a death in the family!"
Jalen was their group’s punching bag.
He was also the fall guy.
Whenever trouble arose, it was Jalen who went out to take the heat.
Although the Leocadia family would step in afterward with money and connections to settle matters, Hunter Percival still suffered quite a bit in the interim.
Just a few days ago, he was even forced to kneel in public.
And was made to drink urine by Thompson.
"Hunter Percival, do you resent me?"
Jasmine Leocadia turned his head looking at Hunter Percival with some displeasure, "Are you dissatisfied with me?"
"How could I, Brother Leocadia! That’s such an alienating thing to say. Ever since I started following you, I’ve been like a servant before and behind the horse. When have I ever said no?"
Hunter Percival forced a faint smile.
He was human too.
A man in his twenties.
He also had his dignity.
But in this circle, he was living more like a dog.
Having to look at Jasmine Leocadia’s face every day, scorned by his peers.
He thought that if he just endured, everything would eventually blow over.
But a few days ago, his public humiliation, being forced to kneel, people pouring urine into his mouth...
To this day, Hunter Percival can’t forget Thompson’s smile.
Nor the voices of Jasmine Leocadia and the others egging it on.
Even now, in the front row, the blond-haired boy’s phone still had the video of that banquet.
Brothers?
He found the word revolting.
Thud!
Just then.
Someone knocked on the car window.
"What’s that noise?"
The blond-haired teenager turned his head and looked toward the driver’s seat.
He saw someone wearing a helmet, riding a black motorcycle, knocking on the window with their hand.
"Damn it! Got a death wish?"
The blond-haired teenager furrowed his brow, irritated, "Move to the left and run him over!"
The driver was his underling, no stranger to doing dirty work.
Causing this kind of traffic accident was all too familiar for them.
They could even be deemed fully responsible.
The person was killed, but they still had to pay for car repairs.
"Alright! Brother Leocadia, Brother Cook, hold on tight!"
The driver chuckled sinisterly and fiercely turned the steering wheel to the left, "Watch me perform a live-action version of ’Fast & Furious’!"
Crack!
But before he could hit the motorcycle, the car window next to him was instantly shattered!
A gust of wind howled in.
"Ah!"
The next moment.
A large hand reached in and yanked the driver out!
And threw him harshly onto the road!
"Help..."
Before he could finish, he crashed onto the highway.
And died instantly.
At a speed of over eighty, being thrown from a vehicle left no chance of survival.
Especially, head first.
"Mateos Cook, the steering wheel!"
Jasmine Leocadia was first stunned, then her face turned pale with alarm!
"Hurry up, we’re going to hit a mountain!"
Up ahead, there was a cliff.
"Okay..."
The guy with blond hair in the front seat was so scared that he tremblingly leaned over to the driver’s position, turning the steering wheel fiercely!
The car speed gradually slowed down.
Boom!
Finally.
At just over sixty miles, it crashed into the cliff!
All the airbags popped out!
The car began to billow with thick smoke.
"Cough, cough..."
A minute later, the guy with blonde hair used all his strength to push open the car door.
His face covered in blood, he stepped out of the car.
"Brother Leocadia..."
He looked at Jasmine Leocadia in the back seat, eyes filled with terror.
They were so close...
Just inches from falling off the cliff.
"Hiss..."
The guy with blonde hair covered his mouth with his hand and spat gently.
Three teeth.
Still bloody.
"Ah!"
In the back seat of the sedan, Jasmine Leocadia let out a roar!
His leg, trapped inside the car, was completely immobile.
"Mateos Cook, help me quick! Jalen, get me the hell out of here!"
Jasmine Leocadia was in agony!
His wounds had not healed, and now he had been hit into a cripple.
Pain seared through his leg.
Bang!
Hunter Percival forcefully pushed the car door open and knelt on the ground, gasping for air.
He was sitting on the outside and by a stroke of misfortune, had been spared.
Besides the sharp pain in the ribs in his chest, he was relatively uninjured elsewhere.
"Brother Leocadia, hold on! I’m calling for help!"
Mateos Cook took his phone out of his pocket and was about to dial.
But his actions suddenly halted.
He saw that very motorcycle slowly stop next to them.
Following that, the motorcyclist took off his helmet.
When he saw the face beneath the helmet, Jasmine Leocadia’s lips turned ashen white!
He even forgot about the pain in his legs!
"It’s... it’s you!"
He started trembling as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
"Correct!"
Julius Reed stepped off the motorcycle, looked at Jasmine Leocadia, who looked as if all life had left him inside the car, and said with a light smile, "I heard you’ve been looking for me everywhere? Now I’m giving you the chance, stand up and kill me."
"Julius Reed, I warn you, Leocadia Family..."
Bang!
Mateos Cook hadn’t finished speaking when Julius Reed violently threw his helmet!
It sent him flying back into the cliffside.
"Did I let you speak?"
Julius Reed touched his nose and looked coldly at Mateos Cook, who was convulsing on the ground.
The latter was covered in blood, his eyes filled with fear.