Chương 7: Fighting
Alex had been in school for three weeks and was gradually adjusting to the school life. During this time, Sam hadn't caused him any trouble, and Ben and Jack had become his best friends at school. Bored, Alex greeted Kate briefly before leaving the classroom. Looking at the youthful and energetic faces in the campus, Alex sighed softly.
The bell rang, and the ten-minute break passed quickly as always. Watching the students rushing back to their classrooms, Alex smiled wryly and walked towards the playground.
Alex wandered alone on the empty school playground, appearing so lonely and desolate. After a while, a dozen men in black suits and sunglasses approached Alex and said in unison, "Young Master."
"Mark, walk with me. I'm bored alone," Alex said nonchalantly. "Yes, Young Master. You seem to have something on your mind today?" Mark asked softly, following Alex.
Alex didn't respond and continued walking, with Mark silently following behind.
"Are you used to leaving the military to stay by my side?" Alex asked.
"The commander must have had his reasons for having us leave the military to follow you, but I'm still not used to this idle life," Mark whispered.
Alex turned around, patted Mark on the shoulder, and said with a bitter smile, "How could I be used to this life? I don't want to waste a year of my life. How many years do we have in life?"
"Do you have something in mind for this year in high school?" Mark asked in confusion. "One should live a life of significance, whether in success or failure," Alex said resolutely, looking at Mark.
Alex's words made Mark's blood boil. Staring at Alex with determination, he said, "I will certainly follow you and achieve great things."
Alex nodded at Mark and said, "Starting tomorrow, I want the whole world to slowly come to know me."
"Boss, how about we go to Glory KTV this Sunday?" Ben asked with a sly grin.
"no problem. It just so happens that I also want to go to Glory," Alex agreed readily.
Kate glanced at Alex and asked softly, "Can I go too?"
"How could I forget you, dear," Alex replied gently.
On Saturday night, when Alex and Kate arrived at the entrance of Glory, Ben and Jack were already waiting there. Alex walked over, patted Jack on the shoulder, and then, holding Kate's hand, walked into Glory. Seeing their boss, who they had extorted countless times, Jack and Ben immediately followed with smiles on their faces.
Glory was the largest business club in H City, with luxurious decor and top-notch service, and the prices were astonishingly high. Only the wealthy and influential could afford to spend there. As soon as they entered, a hostess in a cheongsam greeted them with a respectful smile, "Welcome to Glory."
"I want the largest and most luxurious private room here, and bring out your most expensive red wine," Ben said loudly, afraid that others wouldn't hear him.
"Please follow me," the hostess replied politely.
Ben and Jack, swallowing their saliva, quickly followed, pushing Alex and Kate behind. Shaking his head helplessly, Alex held Kate and followed behind them.
Inside the private room, Ben and Jack couldn't stop praising the place, touching and looking around the 200-square-meter, palace-like room. Alex pulled Kate to sit on the sofa, whispering in her ear, "Kate, how do you like this place?"
"Alex, as long as I'm with you, I like anywhere you take me," Kate replied softly.
Alex felt deeply moved and wrapped his arm around Kate's slender waist, while Kate leaned her head on his shoulder.
"Who dares to occupy my presidential suite? You've got some nerve," an arrogant voice sounded from outside the private room.
Alex looked up towards the door, which then opened to reveal a fat man with greasy hair and powder on his face, followed by four bodyguards. The fat man shamelessly sat on the sofa opposite Alex, his eyes glinting like a beast's as they roamed over Kate's chest and legs. Kate leaned closer to Alex, glaring at the fat man and cursing, "You..."
The fat man grinned and said, "That's right, do you like it? Spend the night with me, and I'll give you half a million."
Alex said nothing, pouring himself a glass of red wine and downing it in one gulp. Ben and Jack, beside him, could feel the cold aura emanating from Alex. Ignoring Alex completely, the fat man continued to Kate, "If you serve me well tonight, I'll give you a million."
Alex picked up the wine bottle from the coffee table, and instead of pouring himself another drink, he hurled it at the fat man's face. The bottle, still half full, smashed into the man's face, wine and blood streaming down. Clutching his face, the fat man screamed in pain, while two bodyguards rushed to his aid, wiping his face with tissues. The other two bodyguards charged at Alex, their faces filled with rage.
"Courting death," Alex spat as he leapt over the coffee table, kicking one bodyguard in the chest while grabbing the other by the throat. With a crack, the kicked bodyguard's chest caved in, sending him flying into the wall and then rebounding onto the floor, twitching uncontrollably. The other bodyguard was lifted by the throat and then hurled into the two remaining bodyguards rushing forward, knocking them all down in a heap.
Alex walked slowly to the fat man, delivering a kick to his face, embedding the glass shards deeper into his flesh. The fat man clutched his bloody face, wailing, "My eyes, my eyes." The sound of hurried footsteps approached from outside, and the manager of Glory, along with over ten security guards, burst in. Seeing the fat man in his pitiable state, the manager hurriedly helped him up, instructing the guards, "Quick, take Mr. Seth to the private hospital."
"Put him down. I haven't said he can leave," Alex said coldly.
The manager frowned and said sternly, "Boy, you are so brave, you actually attacked our chairman's uncle. Don't expect to keep glory alive today. "
Alex smirked disdainfully, grabbed another bottle of red wine from the coffee table, and in a flash, smashed it onto the fat man's face again. The sound of breaking glass echoed once more, and the fat man fainted without a sound. By the time everyone reacted, Alex was already back beside Kate.
"Beat this boy to death," roared the manager of Glory.
A group of security guards brandished their batons and charged at Alex. He pushed Kate aside and kicked the rosewood coffee table towards the oncoming guards. The guards at the front were knocked down by the table, while those behind hesitated for a moment before swearing and rushing towards Alex. With a side kick, Alex sent one guard flying, who then crashed into three more behind him. The remaining six or seven guards surrounded Alex, none daring to strike first. Hearing the commotion, a dozen more guards rushed in, encircling Alex completely.
"Attack him! Beat him to death!" the manager snarled through gritted teeth.
The guards surrounding Alex steeled themselves and charged. Without using his hands, Alex's legs kicked out rapidly in all directions. The guards hit by his kicks screamed and flew into the walls or out of the room. Within five minutes, the floor of the private room was strewn with bodies.
The manager gaped at the incredible scene before him, thinking: Is he even human? In just a few minutes, he incapacitated more than thirty guards. Alex straightened his clothes and slowly approached the trembling manager, who was supporting the fat man.
"Don't come any closer! My boss is the head of the Flying Tiger Gang," the manager stammered, using the unconscious fat man as a shield.
"Oh, the Flying Tiger Gang? Never heard of them," Alex said mockingly.
"Boss, let's leave quickly. Otherwise, we might not be able to get out. The Flying Tiger Gang is much more ruthless than the Iron Wolf Gang," Jack whispered to Alex.
"Tame the tiger, and the wolves will fall in line," Alex replied coldly. He took out his phone and dialed Mark's number. "Mark, bring the men in."
Alex walked back to Kate and asked gently, "Kate, are you scared?"
"Alex, I only fear something happening to you. Nothing else," Kate replied, looking up at him.
"My dear Kate, don't worry. Your husband won't be harmed," Alex said emotionally, holding her close.
"Young Master, we're here," Mark said, leading more than twenty bodyguards in black into the room. Seeing the injured guards and hearing their groans and screams, even Mark was a bit surprised. He thought: The Young Master, trained personally by Tom, is indeed formidable, matching my own skills.
"Mark, assign a few men to take Kate and my two classmates home," Alex instructed.
"None of you will leave. No one who causes trouble at Glory walks out; they are all carried out. You will be no exception," a cold voice echoed from the hall outside the private room.
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