Chapter 1173 - 1173 Supporter
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“Nick, no!” Clinton yelled and immediately helped Nick up from the floor, feeling extremely heartbroken.
Nick and Jacky were his only sons. Just an hour ago, Jacky had died in front of him. If Nick died too, both of his sons would be dead, and the main Walton bloodline would end.
By then, even if the Waltons could preserve themselves, it would be pointless.
Clinton’s eyes were bloodshot as he glared daggers at Lucas. “Dad, why should we continue to tolerate this? Let’s just fight them to the death! Even if I die, I will drag these bastards to be buried with me!”
“Shut up!” Albert hollered to stop Clinton from speaking any further.
Despite his unwillingness, Clinton had no choice but to clench his jaw and keep his mouth shut.
Lucas sighed, thinking that they were making him seem like a villain.
But they failed to consider the fact that if it wasn’t because Lucas was powerful enough, he would be the one in dire straits now. Besides, the Waltons had all acted high and mighty, thinking they were superior to everyone and could trample on anyone.
The Waltons were at fault first, and they had even committed mistake after mistake. It was now time for them to pay the price of their wrongdoings.
Albert’s face turned pale, and he looked extremely haggard. Looking at Lucas, he said almost pleadingly, “Mr. Gray, can’t you let us off? I can give you three billion dollars as compensation. I only hope you’ll forgive us.”
The sight of an elderly man in his seventies pleading in such a miserable manner and tone could easily evoke sympathy in others and make it difficult for them to compel him any further.
Unfortunately, Lucas wasn’t a softhearted person.
Lucas remained unmoved. “Do you think I lack three billion dollars?”
His sentence was proof of his determination to take over the Waltons.
Albert gritted his teeth and said, “But the Waltons’ net worth is over thirty billion dollars. It’s impossible for us to let you acquire our assets for a mere three billion dollars!”
Lucas sneered. “That’s under the premise that the Waltons are still safe and sound. If I destroy the Waltons now, let alone having a net worth of tens of billions, I can make you be in debt tens of billions that you will never be able to repay. Do you want to give it a try?”
When Albert heard this, despair finally appeared in his eyes.
He knew that Lucas was definitely not just trying to scare them.
Based on how Lucas could gather more than 2,000 fighters within 15 minutes, he could tell that Lucas was definitely not an ordinary person. He even guessed that he might be a descendant of a royal family.
If this was the case, it was definitely not empty talk for Lucas to say that he could easily destroy the Waltons and even leave them tens of billions of dollars in debt.
With a gloomy look on his face, Albert clenched his fists tightly in silence.
Jordan said in annoyance, “Old man, your family has offended Lucas greatly. According to Lucas’s usual methods, he would have made your family vanish from DC immediately, and he wouldn’t bother to waste his breath talking to you here at all! At least now, he’s willing to give your family three billion dollars, which is enough for you and your family to live carefree lives for several generations!
“If you’re still not satisfied and insist on bargaining here, you might not even have the three billion dollars! When the time comes, you’ll cry tears of regret! So, you’d better think about it carefully!”
Standing behind Lucas, Kenneth and Ray were so shocked that they couldn’t even utter a word.
The battle was no longer at a level where they could partake.
After hearing what Jordan said, Albert suddenly chuckled and asked with a smirk, “Are you so sure that you can destroy the Waltons?”
Lucas shook his head. “No, I want the Waltons whole. It’d be a shame to destroy you.”
“Hmph, punk, you’re really arrogant and delusional!”
Suddenly, the door was kicked open from outside, and a tall and burly middle-aged man walked in step by step.
This sentence was spoken by the middle-aged man who suddenly barged in.
The middle-aged man was exuding a menacing aura from head to toe. He obviously wasn’t someone to be trifled with.
When Kenneth and Ray saw the middle-aged man, they were so frightened that they trembled before reflexively hiding behind Lucas.
Even Jordan narrowed his eyes slightly. He sensed a powerful aura from this middle-aged man. He was obviously a rare expert. He was almost on par with Hades from the Peerless Martial Association, whom Jordan had fought before!
A hint of vigilance appeared in Jordan’s eyes, and he adopted a guarding posture beside Lucas.
Upon seeing the middle-aged man, Albert immediately said in joy, “Mr. Kenzo, you’re finally here!”
Lucas was the only one still calm.
In fact, from the moment Albert and his group appeared, Lucas had already sensed a powerful aura approaching the room. But this person hadn’t appeared until now.
The middle-aged man named Kenzo looked at Lucas, the only one present with a calm expression, and said, “Punk, you’re quite audacious! The Peerless Martial Association supports the Waltons, but you want to snatch their assets away?”
It turned out that he was from the Peerless Martial Association.
Lucas had heard that the Peerless Martial Association’s hierarchy had always been based on combat ability. So Lucas reckoned that he should rank higher than Dwayne and Hades but was inferior to Damien Zander, the chief of the US headquarters of the Peerless Martial Association, who ranked third. He was a rare powerhouse.
Moreover, to Lucas’s surprise, the Waltons turned out to be a family supported by the Peerless Martial Association.
The people present were no strangers to the Peerless Martial Association.
A trace of excited fighting intent immediately appeared in Jordan’s eyes.
Jordan had fought both Hades and Dwayne. During the fights, he had even broken through his bottleneck and improved his martial arts skills.
Thus, after seeing this powerhouse who was stronger than Hades, Jordan was itching to fight.
If the opponent wanted to fight later, he had to ask Lucas for permission to fight first!