"What did you say?" Jack frowned.
"Are you deaf? I said kneel down and lick my shoes now!" Yuri repeated loudly.
The relatives, seeing this, started to laugh and watch the commotion. They couldn't afford to offend Emily, but they felt they could bully Jack, the unemployed trash. They imagined taking photos of Jack kneeling and licking Yuri's shoes and sending them to Emily. Just thinking about it made them feel satisfied.
With this in mind, they began shouting,
"Jack, apologize now!"
"Yeah, trash r****t, do you have any right to refuse?"
"Hurry up and apologize, or I'll make sure you can't get up!"
Seeing their ugly faces, Jack sneered disdainfully. "You think you deserve it?"
"Alright, you r****t, I'll kill you today!" Yuri was furious. Not only did Emily not give her face, but now even a useless person like Jack dared to ignore her. Did she look that easy to bully?
Yuri raised her hand to slap Jack. "Smack!" Jack countered with a sharp slap, striking her face heavily. Her face swelled up instantly, and she looked incredulous, this trash actually dared to hit her?
"Bocoy, he hit me! You need to avenge me!" Yuri fell to the ground, crying out loudly and losing all dignity.
Bocoy, seeing his girlfriend beaten and lying on the ground, was enraged. Ignoring his own injuries, he rushed at Jack. However, as soon as he reached Jack, he was kicked back and fell heavily to the ground.
The relatives were stunned. They hadn't expected Jack to be so strong that even Bocoy's large frame couldn't withstand a single kick.
"Security! Where's the security? Come here!" Bocoy shouted, his face full of despair.
The hotel security quickly arrived. "Sir, what's the matter?"
"Your hotel is so poorly managed that even a r****t can come in and hit people. I want to file a complaint!"
Bocoy pointed at Jack and shouted, "Teach him a lesson right now! He needs to apologize immediately!"
The security guard immediately said, "Yes, sir. Please don't worry. I'll throw him out right away!" Seeing Bocoy's high-end clothes, the security guard realized that such a person wasn't someone he could afford to offend. He quickly walked toward Jack.
A smug smile appeared on Bocoy's face. He wanted Jack to understand that in this world, those with money and power were the ones in control! Indeed, his power was lower than Ray's, but higher than Jack's. He imagined Jack begging for mercy.
But when the security guard saw Jack's face, his expression suddenly changed! He quickly bowed and greeted, "Mr. Steele, greetings!"
At this moment, all the relatives' expressions froze. They stared in disbelief, not understanding why the security guard at Eastwoods Hotel was showing such respect to Jack.
Jack spoke up, "You want to throw me out?"
The security guard trembled all over, hurriedly shaking his head, "No… no, that's a misunderstanding, Mr. Steele!"
"Move aside," Jack said coldly.
The security guard immediately stepped aside obediently, and Jack, under the stunned gazes of the relatives, entered the exclusive elevator leading to the presidential suite.
The relatives began to murmur.
"Jack is staying in the presidential suite? Is he that rich?"
"Do we even need to guess? It must be Emily's money."
"That's right. Jack is relying on Emily now."
Bocoy, unwilling to accept this, approached the security guard to inquire about Jack.
The security guard scolded, "Get out of here! How dare you slander our hotel's esteemed guest as a r****t!" He pulled out a rubber baton from his waist.
Bocoy and the others were startled and fled from the hotel.
"Bocoy, what should we do now?" Yuri, furious, shook Bocoy's arm repeatedly.
Bocoy thought for a moment and said coldly, "It's fine. I don't believe he can hide in the hotel forever. I have plenty of friends; leave this to me!"
Hearing this, Yuri's anger subsided a little.
Meanwhile, in Ray's villa, the scene was like hell.
An elderly man with a full beard and white hair, like a fierce tiger, charged into Ray's gang, unleashing a m******e! He used no weapons, relying solely on his terrifying physical skills to cause numerous injuries and fatalities.
Ray hid in a safe room, sweating profusely, and shouted to his subordinate Billy, "Billy, go find Mr. Steele and warn him to be careful. I'll hold them off here!"
"Boss!!" Billy's eyes were red with tears, shouting hoarsely. At this critical moment, Ray not only did not blame Jack for bringing disaster upon him but even wanted him to be more cautious. This was all because Jack had saved him back then!
"Get out of here, or I'll beat you!" Ray kicked Billy out the window and rushed with a knife toward the invincible Martial Master.
But there were no standing subordinates left outside. Ray looked at the bloodied bodies of his brothers, his jaw clenched in shock and anger.
He glared with fierce eyes, gripping his long knife, and issued his last command.
"Kill him!!" His hoarse roar echoed.
The Martial Master sneered disdainfully. "Hmph, you're overestimating yourself."
Outside the villa, Billy, with tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth and left.
Early the next morning, Jack received a call from Drake.
"Sir, Ray and his men..."
"What happened?" Jack had a bad premonition.
"Ray and his men were all killed!"