Immortal King

Chapter 85

"I'll be right there!" Jack immediately hung up.

"Don't worry. I'll take care of it here." Maxwell said at just the right moment.

Jack nodded and then rushed to the parking lot downstairs. The hotel was not far from here, and it would only take ten minutes to drive there. However, Jack did not dare to waste time. Drake must have encountered some trouble that could not be dealt with.

In the presidential suite of the hotel, Simon was fighting fiercely with Lucky in the corridor. Both of them were at the same level of combat capability, but Lucky suppressed Simon with a particularly sharp knife in his hand.

Drake was fighting with the old man in the linen robe. Drake was stronger than him, but he needed to protect Tina and Cindy, so he couldn't completely focus on the battle.

The old man had a sinister and vicious means of attack. In order to relieve the pressure brought by Drake, he often attacked Cindy and Tina, so that Drake had to retreat to defend.

For a moment, both of them were trapped and unable to retreat.

"Humph! You two little bastards even dare to snatch something that I've taken a fancy to. Today, I'll kill all of you here!" The old man grunted coldly as his attacks increased in speed.

Drake was furious. If it weren't for protecting the important people, this old man would have died a long time ago. However, he could only wait for Jack to support him.

"Haha, I know you're stalling for time." He suddenly sneered. "You're waiting for help, aren't you? Funny, isn't it? My backup is on the way too. Want to bet on who gets here first?"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a sharp whooshing sound cut through the air.

Drake subconsciously turned his head to avoid it, and a dart flew past his ear and into the wall of the corridor. He looked back and saw a figure flash by. Drake was overjoyed. This was the killer who had killed Victor Adam in front of him before. He didn't expect that this old man was his companion!

"How dare you laugh?" The old man was very unhappy to see Drake smiling. In his imagination, Drake should have been scared to beg for mercy by now.

"Go to hell!" The old man suddenly roared and attacked Drake.

Drake blocked the old man's attack, and suddenly another dart was shot at Cindy behind him. Drake immediately blocked it for Cindy. But because of this, he was exposed and was slapped on the back by the old man.

His expression changed slightly. He couldn't ignore the old man's attack.

"Hey, little bastard, let me see how many slaps you can take!" The old man took the opportunity to attack a few more times.

Drake finally couldn't stand it anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood. He struggled to kick the old man back.

"Humph! Mercy will only make you die faster." The old man sneered.

At this time, footsteps came from the stairs, and a group of bodyguards rushed up. They quickly drew their guns from their waists and pointed them at Cindy and Tina.

Lucky walked to the old man and said, "Master, the reinforcements have arrived."

"Yes." The old man nodded, and then he said, "Little bastard, leave the two women behind you, and then cut off your hands, otherwise you'll see their corpses!"

"You'll be in hell before you know it." Drake looked at him coldly and said.

"Ha, you only know how to scare people with harsh words?"

When the old man was about to continue to laugh at him, a stone shot out from the stairs like a bullet, making a sonic boom.

The old man's expression changed greatly. He immediately pulled a bodyguard in front of him, but the power of the stone was stronger than that of bullets. It directly penetrated the bodyguard's chest and hit him heavily on the shoulder.

"Puff!" Blood splattered in all directions. The old man screamed miserably and fell heavily to the ground.

The bodyguards quickly turned around and pointed their guns at the figure who had appeared at the stairs.

"Sir!" Drake shouted happily.

When Cindy saw Jack, A look of hurt crossed her face, and she was on the verge of tears.

"How could it be him?!" When the old man saw Jack, he was immediately scared out of his wits.

He didn't expect that the helper of Drake was Jack!

Lucky was surprised to see Jack. 'Didn't master say that Jack was seriously injured by him? How could he appear in good condition? He must have pretended that he was not injured!' Lucky thought.

The old man found that when Jack stared at him, his whole body trembled, as if a predator had locked its eyes on prey. He was so scared that his whole body went limp.

The old man roared, and then turned around and ran away, disappearing in a blur of motion, leaving Lucky there alone.

"Master, where are you going?!" Lucky shouted with a dull expression.

"I have something urgent to deal with. It depends on you!" The old man quickly came to the window and wanted to jump through it to escape, but Jack quickly threw out another stone.

"Puff!" His knee was pierced through, and he fell down with a scream.

The bodyguards were so scared that they dropped their weapons and squatted on the ground with their hands covering their heads. Even the old man had run away. There was no need for them to waste their lives.

"Are you all right?" Jack walked up to Drake and asked.

"It's not a big deal." Drake said with a smile. This time, they almost got Cindy in danger, which made him feel very guilty.

"Good. Don't make the same mistakes again." Jack patted Drake on the shoulder.

"Understood!" Drake replied. Then he pointed to Lucky and said, "Sir, how should we deal with him?"

Lucky immediately pulled out his weapon, his eyes darting nervously between Jack and the others. Although he knew that he was no match for Jack, cowardice would only make him die faster.

"Break his legs and send a message to his master. I'll talk with him sooner or later!" Jack ordered. He had to go to the hospital to check on Lily now, so he didn't have time to waste.

On the other side, the old man had successfully escaped. He was panting in an empty alley. He was in a bad state now. If the wounds on his shoulder and right leg were not treated in time, he would faint from excessive blood loss.

But he was not familiar with this place and did not know where to find help.

At this time, a figure slowly approached him from behind. The old man hurriedly turned around and found that it was the person who had thrown darts at the stairs just now.

"Friend, I'm here. Come and help me!" He laughed out loud. It seemed that young master still attached great importance to him. His helper had arrived so quickly.

But the next second, the smile on his face froze.

The man threw a stone into his brain!