Chapter 338
The two women exchanged gleeful expressions, their eyes shining coldly. “Levi Garrison, you dare to ruin us? Well, you can go to hell! This day next year will be the anniversary of your death!”
Quentin had not actually come alone. He had brought four men with him, each an excellent fighter themselves.
Stabbing a dagger through Levi’s photo to pin it to the table, he commanded, “Find out where he is!”
On the other side of things.
Levi was eating BBQ with Benny and Percy at the aptly named BBQ Street.
With his carefree personality, it was no surprise that Percy got along with Ben perfectly.
The three of them chatted happily about anything and everything under the sun, taking hearty gulps from their cups as they toasted each other.
Being a street that mostly sold food, the appearance of Quentin and his men did not attract too much attention.
However, the menacing aura they gave off had passers-by subconsciously backing away.
They stood just around the corner, spying on the three men drinking and eating BBQ.
One of the men Quentin had sent out came back to report, “Mr. Quentin, it’s confirmed. That man is Levi Garrison!”
Quentin nodded. “Okay. Everyone, wait for my signal!”
One of his subordinates queried, “What about the other two men?”
“Kill them too!” A bloodthirsty look entered Quentin’s eyes. Right now, Levi was nothing but another dead body in his mind.
“Three!”
“Two!”
“One!”
The group of five dashed toward Levi, with their hands tightly gripping the weapons hidden underneath their suit jackets.
Within seconds, they were upon the three unsuspecting men.
Or so they thought.
In truth, Levi and Percy had detected their presence long ago. They abruptly turned around, taking the five killers by surprise.
“Levi Garrison? Someone badly wants you dead. Now, die!”
Quentin pulled out a dagger from underneath his suit, the blade glinting coldly as he swung it toward Levi.
His four subordinates did the same, attacking Benny and Percy.
Their movements were as quick as lightning and as fluid as water. No wonder they were experts!
All Benny could see was the steel blade flying toward him as he froze to the spot in shock.
The speed was just too fast!
A chill wrapped around Benny’s body, and he swore his blood was freezing in his veins.
At that moment, it was almost like his spirit had already left his body behind.
So this is what approaching death feels like!
Excitement coursed through Quentin at that moment. His weapon was less than one centimeter away from Levi’s neck now. All he had to do was stick it in, and his mission would be complete.
The next instant, there was a ringing sound, and he could feel pressure being applied to the blade.
To his shock, Levi had halted the dagger by clenching it between two fingers.
Unbelievably, all it took was a deft twist of his fingers, and the blade broke into two.
The broken dagger stabbed into Quentin’s body.
How terrifying!
Quentin had been underground boxing for twenty years, yet he had never seen a more terrifying man than Levi.