“You think you‘re amazing just because you can fight a little? Hah!”


    Denver lit up a cigar, his face frosty.


    “Let me tell you something, Harvey in this world, there‘s always someone stronger than you!”


    “Now, kneel to me! Apologize and break your own arm, and call me Daddy!”


    “Then, you will have Teresa stay with me for a night! If you do everything I say, I‘ll let you off the hook!”


    “If not, I‘ll feed your corpse to the fishes tonight!”


    When Denver was finished with his words, Hiroshi, dressed in a Karate uniform, stepped


    forward with a murderous gaze.


    “Is your family really thatwless?” Harvey said, calm as always.


    “Does thew have no worth to you people?”


    At that, Denver scoffed haughtily.


    “Thew? Please! You want to talk to me about thew in Hong Kong?”


    “I’ll tell you! Tonight, here I am thew!”


    “You‘re lucky that Edwin was protecting you the other night! He saved your measly life that time!


    “But this is Hong Kong, not Las Vegas!”


    “Edwin has no power here! He can‘t support you!”


    Denver drawled arrogantly, full of glee.


    If he was still in Las Vegas, he would‘ve been quite fearful. After all, Edwin was not someone to be trifled


    with


    However, Denver didn‘t expect to bump into Harvey in Hong Kong that night. In fact, he wasn ‘t even


    trying to look for Harvey. This was a golden opportunity!


    He was ready to settle the scores with Harvey using the new fighter he had just hired.


    Sister Thirteen‘s eyes lit up, and she let out a wicked cackle.


    “I see it now. You only dared to show off because of the Mendoza family‘s support!”


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    “That said, their family only has power in Las Vegas.”


    “In Hong Kong, they‘replete nobodies!”


    “No matter howrge Senior Mendoza‘s


    influence is, none of it can reach Hong Kong!”


    “What are you thinking?”


    Harvey chuckled, not bothered to give a straight


    answer.


    “You must be mistaken.”


    “When Edwin came to me before, he didn‘t save me. He saved you and Denver, “10


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    “Hah! You‘re too good at pretending, brat!”


    Denverughed, furious. He then snapped his fingers beforepointing at Harvey.


    “Get him!”


    Without hesitation, Hiroshi immediately stomped the ground and leapt forward. At the same time, he


    threw a devastating punch mid air, filled with murderous intent.


    As the top talent in Ind Nations‘ Karate world of the younger generation, Hiroshi was confident in his


    skills.


    He was constantly being talked up to, especially aftering to Hong Kong. That boosted his


    confidence even more, making him feel a lot more powerful than he actually was.


    He assumed Harvey was just an ignorant fool who kept unting non–exístent strength.


    Hiroshi immediately struck with his killer move. If the punchnded, even if Harvey wasn‘t killed on the


    spot, he would‘ve at least been crippled.


    Seeing Harvey standing still, Sister Thirteen and the others thought for sure that he was scared


    witless.


    Mockery shed in their eyes. They smirked, amused. Without a doubt, Harvey was finished.


    A few other women crossed their arms, waiting to see Harvey kneeling.


    Denver casually pulled a chair to sit on, crossing his legs as he did so. He was waiting to see Harvey


    struggle before dying.


    It had been an incredible humiliation for Denver, to be pped in the face by him at the private club the


    other day. Since Harvey was now right in front of his face, be‘d try to regain his respect before anything


    else.


    “This brat‘s dead for sure!”


    Right as this thought entered everyone‘s mind, Harvey calmly raised his left hand and flicked a finger.