Chapter 154


    The God of War Chapter 154


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    When Jett finished speaking, Diego and Roselyn’s hearts trembled. They felt as if they were in an


    icehouse, and their bodies were ice-cold.


    Jeff was so ruthless! “Do not be afraid.”


    Jorge did not even look at Jett. He pointed at the guest sofa in the office and smiled at Roselyn and


    Diego. “Come and sit. Let’s see what game Mr. Lam and Mr. Olson are ying. Let’s take time to y


    with them.”


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    Noah nced at Jorge, smoked his cigar, and then sneered, “Young man, you are so ignorant. How


    dare you bluff in front of me? I heard from Jeff that you are very good at fighting?”


    As Noah spoke, he raised his and waved his hand heavily. He shouted, “All of you,e out!”


    In the break room next to the office, many strong men rushed in crazily with sticks in their hands. They


    surrounded Jorge and the other two people.


    The two young men at the front were dressed in gray sportswear and they had daggers on their waists.


    Their temples were bulging, and they were obviously great fighters with strong inner strength!


    “Jorge, say it again!”


    Noah crossed his legs and sneered at Jorge, “I know you can fight. I especially prepared this for you.


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    Jorge did not even look up. His eyes were indifferent. “Is that all? They are not enough!”


    “Really?”


    Noah raised his eyebrows andughed wildly. “Jorge, you have balls! I like you very much! How about


    this? As long as you kneel, beg, bark like a dog, and crawl under my crotch, I can spare your cheap


    life!”


    As Noah finished speaking, those strong men approached Jorge together. They aimed their sticks at


    Jorge. Clearly, they were about to make a move immediately.


    “Mr. Lam!”


    Diego panicked. He quickly took out thepensation contract from his handbag and said, “Don’t be


    angry. We can talk! Didn’t you want my care center? I’ll sign it right now and give it to you. I’ll get those


    lonely old people to move out immediately!”


    As he spoke, he took out a pen from his pocket and was about to sign the contract.


    Right at this time…


    “You are bullying people with your power. I don’t like it.”


    Jorge casually reached out and took the pen from Diego. Then, he said indifferently, “Don’t you like to


    sign contracts? I’ll help you sign it.”


    With that, his figure suddenly blurred.


    The office was crowded with strong men, and it was almost impossible to find a ce for Jorge to


    stand. However, Jorge ran like the wind, almost not touching the ground. In an instant, they could see


    ten shadows of Jorge, and Jorge’s speed was incredibly fast.


    He kept changing positions, and blood sshed everywhere! These strong men, including the two


    great fighters with strong inner strength, could not even see Jorge’s movements. Suddenly, they felt a


    burning pain on their faces. They subconsciously touched their palms, and their palms were already


    covered with blood!


    “What’s going on?”


    Diego and Roselyn looked at this scene, ck-jawed. They were so nervous! Those strong men were


    confused. They only felt pain in their faces, but they did not know what had happened. As for Diego,


    Roselyn, and Noah, who was sitting on his chair, they all saw it clearly.


    In the blink of an eye, Jorge left a bloody signature on everyone’s face with his pen at an incredible


    speed! It was not his name, but another word.


    Sorry! It was like making these people apologize to the people they had bullied. Each of them had the


    word “sorry” on their faces! “Mr. Lam, do you like it?”


    At this moment, Jorge stopped. He did not stop beside Diego and Roselyn. Instead, he stopped in front


    of Noah! He reached out his left hand and grabbed Noah’s chin. His right hand held a pen and slowly


    drew on Noah’s face. His voice was like the arrival of the God of death. It resounded in Noah’s heart


    and ears at the same time. “Mr. Lam, easy. I will write the words clearly for you!”


    “No, no!”


    The muscles on his face were slowly torn apart by the tip of the pen. Noah struggled with all his might


    in pain and wailed desperately, “Jorge, are you crazy? How dare you?


    “Do you know who I am? I am Mr. Johnson’s man. Behind me is Mr. Johnson!”


    Mr. Johnson?


    Jorge didn’t take Mr. Johnson seriously. He did not hesitate to carve the word “sorry” on Noah’s face!


    He threw away the pen, pped his hands lightly, and then said indifferently.


    “You said Mr. Johnson just now, right? Give him a call now and let hime over!


    “I don’t mind writing a word on his face too!