Hector gazed at Sophia from head to toe as he spoke, with little regard for Darryl.
He assumed he was just a driver who posed no threat to him.
"You—"
Sophia, enraged by Hector's stare, said coldly, "Stop with the nonsense. I'm here today to tell you that Blakely Industries will not budge."
Darryl approached Hector slowly, his gaze fixed on him. "You must be the Cloudbrook City branch's Hall Master. Tell me, who is the Endless Sky Organization's Sect Master?"
'What?'
Hector was taken aback, and his subordinates assumed they had misheard Darryl.
'This man has a lot of guts.'
"Kid!" Hector did not attempt to hide his disgust on his face as he answered indifferently to Darryl, "What exactly did you just ask me? Do you wish to meet with the Sect Master?"
"That's right," Darryl said quietly.
"Who the f*ck do you think you are?" Hector yelled.
'What the f*ck! This kid must have a death wish. How dare he talk like that without any shame?' It was a fact that the Endless Sky Organization's Sect Master was a highly mysterious individual with extremely high powers. That person was so secretive that not even Hector met them.
Darryl exhaled lightly and explained slowly, "I'm a friend of Miss Field's. I'm here today to help her settle this matter."
Darryl's words jolted Hector out of his trance and caused him to burst out laughing. "Did you just say you've come to settle the score, kid? How the f*ck are you going to accomplish it on your own?"
His men could no longer suppress their laughter.
Hector shifted his focus to Sophia and teasingly said, "Sophia, where did you find this jerk? He claims to be able to battle against all of us! His mind had to be stuck somewhere."
Whoosh!
Sophia's beautiful face flushed crimson with rage and worry.
When he observed Darryl's act, Hector's eyes flared with a hint of menace. "Take him down!" He wanted to get rid of the reckless jerk who acted like a fool in front of him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As commanded, the men discharged their weapons.
In shock, Sophia wanted to warn Darryl of the gunshots, but what happened next surprised her completely.
Darryl moved his arm for a fraction of a second, and an explosion burst from the dozen twigs in his hand.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The bullets from the weapons circled the men instead of striking Darryl. Before they could respond, they jerked and sank into pools of blood.
All of the bullets ricocheted off the twigs and struck between the men's brows; they were killed instantly.
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