Chapter 404


    Han was so infuriated that he pped Harace really hard on the face, smashing his teeth. Harace’s


    mouth was full of blood. He flew more than 26 feet away.


    “Mr. Horace,”


    When Horace’s men saw what happened, their expressions darkened. They hurriedly ran over and


    helped him up.


    Half of Horace’s face was red and swollen. Teeth fell out from his bloodied mouth. It was a pathetic


    sight.


    He could feel his head spinning and his ears buzzing. He was unable to hear a single sound.


    Han had pped him so hard that he almost suffered a concussion.


    “Son of a bitch! How dare you attack Mr. Horace? You’re courting death.


    “Men, hack him to pieces!”


    Horace’s subordinates were furious. They immediately whipped out their weapons and rushed toward


    Han.


    However, these men were no match for Han..


    Han did not bother to dodge their blows. Moving at lightning speed, he soon had the men sent flying


    off the ground. They seemed to be more severely injured than Horace.


    The room was in a state of utter chaos.


    When the director and the medical staff rushed into the room and saw what had happened, they were


    dumbfounded. They now viewed Han in a different light


    They thought, “Who on earth is this person?


    “He is too strong and powerful.


    “Isn’t he too bold to cause trouble here?”


    The ship belonged wholly to the Zabel family, and everyone onboard worked for the family. Yet Han


    dared to attack. Horace on the ship. It was too audacious of him.


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    Shaking his head violently, Horace stood up unsteadily. He took out his phone and sent out a message


    before giving Han a malicious stare. That’s impressive. Han, how dare you attack me? You’ve got


    guts!


    “I tell you, you’re doomed.


    “You will not be able to leave this ship alive today.”


    “You must have asked the Zabel family for help, Han said offhandedly.


    “Yes, that’s right!”


    Horace smiled sinisterly and said, “The general-ss fighters from the Zabel family will arrive soon. I


    am certain they will tear you into pieces. You will die a horrible death.


    “If


    you


    teeth.


    don’t want to die, you can kneel in front of me now. Apologize and let me pull out all your Horace had


    been beaten up very badly. His face was swollen, and his teeth had fallen off. His speech now sounded


    slurred. However, his attitude was now more overbearing. He grinned wickedly at Han, looking


    fearless and exceedingly frightening.


    “You seem to be very confident of those general-ss fighters from the Zabel family” Han remained


    indifferent.


    “I might not be sure of other things, but I know that as long as I give them mymands, they’ll sure


    be able to rip you apart, Horace said coldly.


    “Do you like to make people kneel?”


    “I like to make you kneel


    “All right, I’ll grant you your wish.”


    With a chilling stare. Han flicked his finger.


    Two silver needles flew out of Han’s hands like armor piercing rounds. They pierced both Horace’s


    knees. Soon, blood flowed out from his legs.


    “Ahhh My legs!”


    Horace fell to the ground in pain and let out an earsplitting scream.


    He stared at his wounded knees in disbelief, his eyes wide open. His face was contorted with pain. He


    was sweating profusely


    Horace was in immense pain.


    He was unable to endure the torment of the injury.


    It felt as though his heart had been ripped apart, It felt so unbearable that he screamed non-stop.


    Han’s eyes were still devoid of any emotion. He said coldly, “Since you like to kneel so much, you


    might as well stay on your knees today.”


    “You! What did you do to me?” Gritting his teeth, Horace red at Han.


    “Nothing. I just made you a cripple, Han said calmly.


    “What?” Horace’s expression darkened.


    The knee was the most crucial bone within the thigh bone. If the knee was shattered, even if it was


    filled with bone cement in the future, the person would still be paralyzed and unable to move his


    legs.


    Han had the guts to cripple Horace.


    “Son of a bitch. I’m going to kill you!”


    Horace was so furious that he lost all his senses. He took out a pistol from his pocket and aimed it at


    Han. He wanted to pull the trigger and kill Han on the spot.


    Unfortunately, Han’s reaction was faster.


    When Horace whipped out his gun, Han had already flicked another silver needle at his wrist.


    Feeling an intense pain, Horace let out a scream and droped his pistol.


    “Mr. Horace, if an ordinary person were to provoke you, wouldn’t he be in trouble?” Han’s eyes were


    filled with a cold, piercing intensity. He stretched out his hand.


    Swoosh!


    The pistol flew up andnded on Han’s hand.


    “What..


    When Horace and his men saw what happened, they stared in disbelief.


    Telekinesis!


    It was something that only happened in the movies or novels.


    Now, they saw it with their own eyes. It was unbelievable.


    “You’re too amateur to y with guns with me.”


    Han fiddled with the pistol and nced coldly at Horace. He then clenched his hands tightly.


    The pistol was immediately disassembled. All the parts fell onto the ground.


    Even the bullets dropped onto the ground.


    “What?” Horace’s expression darkened again.


    Only Special Forces, who had undergone intensive training on all kinds of firearms for many years,


    could disassemble a pistol with so little effort. Horace wondered if Han belonged to Special Forces


    during the eight years when he was


    overseas.


    “Since you want to kill me so badly. I’ll let you have a taste of these bullets”


    Han picked up a bullet, held it between his middle finger and thumb, and ficked it.


    Swoosh!


    The bullet flew straight at Horace’s shoulder and pierced right through it, hitting the steel board behind


    him before falling onto the ground.


    The force was much stronger than if the bullet was fired from a pistol.


    “Ahhhhh!”


    Horace had never experienced such intense pain. He fell to the ground and screamed again, his body


    dripping with blood.


    Han stared at Horace, unmoved by his screams.


    He never felt any sense of guilt or fear whenever he punished people who had no regard forws and


    moral values.


    Moreover, he was so enraged when he saw how much Reign had suffered from the effects of the


    drugs. He wanted to teach Horace a lesson very badly and take revenge for Reign.


    The director, medical staff, and Horace’s subordinates were stunned when they saw what happened.


    They stared at Han, horrified.


    Han was too formidable. They could not afford to offend him.


    “How dare you behave so arrogantly onboard the Zabel family’s ship?”


    Just then, an earth-shattering roar was heard.


    Immediately after, an aura of killing intent surged into the room.


    The horrifying killing intent was incredibly chilling. Wherever it passed, the ground became covered


    with a thinyer of frost, causing everyone present to feel as if they were trapped in an icy tomb,


    trembling with fear.


    Apanying this bout of horrifying energy was a middle-aged man. He had the appearance of a


    demon. He stood beside Horace.


    His gaze was sharp like a knife, and he exuded a terrifying aura of oppression. He resembled a


    ferocious beast, emanating boundless terror.