Chapter 2021
Chapter 2021: Cripple Him (4)
926 words
•
5 min read
On the other hand, he wanted Anonymous to show weakness first, indicating that they had no connection with DARK, so he could also have a way out.
Otherwise—
If it really comes to blows, both sides’ forces might suffer heavy losses.
What a pity.
Tsk, he’s dealing with Flossie Wright, someone who doesn’t like giving others a way out.
Just as he finished speaking, Belinda Nichols applied more pressure with her fingers, and in that instant, the bearded man’s composure broke. Afraid of revealing his situation, he forcibly suppressed the pain on his face.
The strength of this woman is immense, it feels like she could crush his bones!
As for Flossie Wright, a smile tugged at her lips, her eyes slightly narrowed, and then almost imperceptibly, she gave a signal to Belinda. Her words were crisp and clear, "Take him down."
Flossie Wright issued the command, but it was still in English.
In the silent pub, it was clear enough for others to hear.
The bearded man was startled upon hearing, not quite understanding the meaning of Flossie’s words, but Belinda was already taking action.
She tightly grasped the bearded man’s wrist and forcefully lifted it towards herself, quickly unsheathing the military knife, and in one swift motion, severed the tendons of the bearded man’s hand!
The bearded man couldn’t suppress a scream.
However, Belinda swiftly grabbed the bearded man’s other hand. The tip of the knife slid over, and the tendons of that hand were similarly severed.
Throughout all this, Belinda’s expression didn’t change; she didn’t blink once. When finished, she fiercely kicked out, knocking the burly bearded man to the ground!
Belinda has undergone professional training and comes from the strictest special forces; her movements were sharp and clean, so fast that people couldn’t react. Even the bearded man only realized what had happened after he was down on the ground.
Ice, having seen the entire spectacle, looked at Flossie Wright with a tense expression.
Flossie squinted, meeting his scrutinizing gaze.
Then, she naturally averted her eyes.
She raised her hand and snapped her fingers, "Go!"
Immediately, Sandy Cruz and Rowdy Brightwill, already prepared, stood from their seats. With a kick, chairs flew towards the bearded man’s accomplices charging forward, slamming them hard to the ground.
Rowdy Brightwill hadn’t engaged in actual combat for a while and wanted to test his recent improvement in fighting skills. Here, beating people didn’t require compensation, so Rowdy eagerly battered the group, not even using a knife or gun.
In contrast, Sandy Cruz wasn’t interested in unchallenging things, didn’t actively provoke during fights, and just took on whoever came at him. It was a pity that one punch could floor a person—no thrill in that.
Belinda was also inclined to join, but Ice, with a stern face, pulled her back to her previous spot.
Initially reluctant, Belinda finally sat obediently after a glance from Flossie Wright.
As for the rest of Anonymous, at the onset of the brawl, everyone rolled up their sleeves ready for a fight. But upon seeing Rowdy Brightwill and Sandy Cruz charge out, they exchanged looks, after several seconds of eye contact, wisely stopped their initial impulse and energy.
Indeed, those brought back by R are just as abnormal as him; such extraordinary skills, can ordinary peacekeeping soldiers possess them?
At the very least, they had enough self-awareness to know encountering such figures only left room for continuous defeat.
In less than two minutes, a whole table of burly men was all taken down by two not particularly robust and tall Eastern faces!
For a moment, it shocked the entire venue!
Most of the mercenary corps watching the fight couldn’t help but break out in cold sweat.
Damned, where do these freaks originate from?
They believed, with their skills, it’s absolutely impossible to deal with so many people in such short time and remain unscathed!
"Thanks for the hard work."
Flossie Wright poured two cups of spirits, pushed them forward, letting the two cups slide steadily to their place on the table.
Rowdy Brightwill and Sandy Cruz glanced at Flossie Wright.
However, they had some sense not to pour the spirits on Flossie’s head.
After the fight, this?
They don’t possess Belinda’s skill to drink as if it was water!
Flossie didn’t put their minor thoughts at heart, crossing her legs, leaning slightly back, she turned her head to look at the fallen ones.
"Still not leaving?"
Flossie squinted, smiling lightly and asking them.
In this place, even killing them would only tarnish the reputation a bit, but it would suffice as intimidation. Flossie doesn’t kill them, because the people she brought along have no obligation to handle mercenary corps affairs.
Their hands, only stained with the blood of national enemies.
However, if this group doesn’t get sensible, Flossie might make an exception.
Any rules and binds, in certain situations, seem trivial clouds to her; she would only abide by them if she wished to, and if she were to defy them, it wouldn’t be hard.
The group exchanged glances, and finally, after the bearded man nodded with a pale face, supported their bodies, stood up, and helped their incapacitated companions, leaving in disgrace.
Thus, from the nearby tables, subtle glances continually cast over.
Anonymous...
They hadn’t heard of it!
But, starting today, this mercenary corps named "Anonymous" is destined to establish a reputation here!
— End of Chapter 2021 —