Winner Takes All novel Chapter 609

Staring at the person in front of Jack.

Jack partially leaned on the wall, his right hand tightly covered his chest.

His kick just now made Jack feel as if his chest was going to explode.

He was very skilled!

With just one kick, Jack also instantly had a grasp of the strength of the person in front of him.

Although that person was going for an ambush just now.

Usually Jack could react even if he was ambushed when he was focused.

The kick gave no time to react, this person in front of him was at least on the same level as Brent.

“Chief.”

The man who was subdued by Jack just then hurriedly got up and said in a panic, “This dude is totally different from what we got from our intelligence, his legs are not crippled.”

“Well, that surprised me.” The man who kicked Jack said in a deep voice.

With that, he stepped towards Jack.

As the distances drew closer, the bright light was not focused on him anymore.

His appearance was gradually clearer to Jack. The person was no weaker than Brent. His body was like a pagoda, with a square face and thick eyebrows. His stare was fierce, and his hair was upside-down like steel needles,

The oppression feeling the person radiated, made no one dare to stare at him.

If he were to be compared to Brent, there wouldn’t be a clear winner.

The tense feeling had made Jack’s throat stiff.

The person stepped in front of Jack, the way he walked, and his moves were calm and unhurried.

Follow by that, the man extended his right hand and revealed a smile, “I’ll introduce myself; my name is Achilles White.”

“The infamous General Achilles White?”

Jack smiled, propped his hands on the ground to sit up straight. His right hand reached out for a shake. But just he was about to speak.

“I know all your details.”

Achilles spoke in a stone-cold tone, he frowned and showed displeasure, “But I do not like how you compared me with that ancient bloodthirsty murderer.”

After a pause, Achilles gave a murderous smile, “Because… the number of people I killed are far away behind him. I am Achilles, nothing else.”

Jack smiled and felt the tense oppression from him.

The idea of escaping was destroyed.

Trying to escape from someone that was neck and neck to Brent, with addition of numerous henchmen around him was impossible.

Jack rubbed his nose and slapped his own legs jokingly, “So you know my legs are crippled?”

Achilles was speechless.

Suddenly his eyebrows frowned.

Jack’s mocking made him furious.

He raised his hand and grabbed at Jack’s shirt, “No one dares mock me.”

Jack didn’t resist instead letting Achilles grabbed him. His eyes shone as he stared directly at Achilles.

“I’m actually curious about your identities.”

Jack smiled faintly, “A premeditated, organized and orderly carjacking in just a dozen seconds and have a highly cooperative and speedy carjacking. Also, every individual has enormous strength, for such an organization like this, not even a typical mercenary’s group could have done it, right?”

A calm laughter echoed in the darkness.

Before being carjacked, Jack was amazed by how these people cooperated and executed the carjacking. This was probably the best cooperation he had ever seen.

Even with a team of deadly mercenaries attacked TM villa district didn’t show this kind of cooperation.

Most importantly, every individual showed enormous strength.

Jack’s physique and fighting skills were learned from Brent. He knew Brent well, especially his strength.

Within that short amount of time, Brent was held off by mere seven men. Which meant that those seven men’s strength was not far from Brent.

After hearing what Jack had said.

The corner of Achilles’s eyes twitched, there was a short flashback of surprise in front of his eyes.

That short flashback of him was caught by Jack that was very close to him, which proved Jack’s assumption.

“That bodyguard of yours, killed three of our men.”

Achilles was furious; his eyes were like bonfire filled with hatred.

“Three? Then you guys are great.”

Jack shrugged his shoulders and said heartily, “Seven men surrounded Brent, only three was killed by him. You should be proud of yourselves.”

Achilles’s body trembled, swiftly raised his right fist, “Bang” his fist charged towards Jack.

Clank!

His fist hit the metal plate and gave out a loud sound.

Jack didn’t even flinch, not even blinking. He just stared at Achilles.

Achilles’s fist landed left side of Jack’s ear. The strong fist made a shock wave that even his face could feel it.

This person … should be on par with Brent, right?

“Come out here!”

Achilles exclaimed coldly. He got up swiftly, turned around and left.

The young man that was knocked down by Jack came forward and violently dragged Jack to stand up, then he stood behind him and shoved him in the back.

Jack covered his chest with one hand, a strong sense of pain made him difficult to breath. He felt as if his lungs were burning.

When the spotlight shone upon Jack.

Jack subconsciously squinted his eyes. Only after adapting to the light level did he look around.

It was a confined empty place, like an abandoned factory.

The dust on the ground was very thick and not far from him there was a pile of scrap metal. It felt like a desolate wasteland.

And the place where he was held was a shipping container.

There was a huge searchlight hanging from the beam above the factory. The light was blinding and warm.

And not far away, there were seven stout men standing with murderous intentions.

Together with Achilles and the person next to Jack, there were nine people in total!

“On your knees!”

Wham!

As the man beside Jack sternly shouted, he felt a sharp pain behind his right knee.

He knelt from the bending of his knees.

Jack looked hostile as his gaze shone with cold light.

He immediately tried to get up.

But the man beside him pressed him down with his palm, forcing him to kneel again.

“I said on your knees and you must do so. In front of the Twelve Golden Guards, no one dares to stand up straight!”

The cold and domineering reproach echoed throughout the factory.

Achilles stood not far away from him, looked at Jack indifferently. His gaze was merciless and as cold as ice.

He smiled faintly, and said to Jack, “You should also be proud of yourself for mobilizing the whole twelve Golden Guards. Now… stay down and don’t move.”

“The Twelve Golden Guards?”

Jack was stunned, what kind of organization was this?

But he felt that there were disdainful gazes upon him.

“Pfft,” Jack suddenly let out a laugh.

The voice of laughing echoed; Jack’s face became stone-cold in an instant.

“What are you laughing at?”

The person who was pressing on Jack’s shoulder asked in surprised.

In the next moment.

A cold, stern voice echoed throughout the factory.

His voice was like the cold breeze, chilling and surely.

“I, Jack Hughes, only kneel to God, my parents and my wife. For someone lowly like you … are unworthy!”