Chapter 938 - 948: George Alexander Clark (Part 1)

Chapter 938: Chapter 948: George Alexander Clark (Part 1)

George Alexander Clark, standing at six feet, with handsome English features, a typical English-American man.

However, there’s a slight flaw: his eyes are a bit misaligned, slightly cross-eyed.

So the feeling he gives isn’t that of a very upright person.

Even though he’s wearing gray casual pants, a pair of large white shoes, a white shirt by Sealroad, underneath a dark vest, with a side-parted hairstyle, looking refined and cultured.

Yet the feeling that he’s not a good person is still easy to detect.

Especially now, with a row of twenty-something white and black men standing before him, each dressed stylishly, with hair mostly in varied colors or bizarre styles.

At this moment, this group is in a villa that looks very high-end.

George is holding a phone, watching some special livestreams, with a smiling expression, seeming in a good mood.

Yet the group in front of him is tense and fearful, their faces taut with anxiety.

This scene further confirms that George is not a good person.

Suddenly, with a ’bang’, George threw his phone onto the chair, his face transitioning instantly from a smile to a somber look.

In this moment, the already nervous and fearful group lowered their heads even further, not daring to look at George.

"You, you, you, and you!" He abruptly stood up, pointed at the group and roared, "How many times have I told you, always dress like a normal person!"

"Like a good person!"

"Don’t let people suspect us the moment we step out, otherwise how will we do bad deeds?"

"Isn’t that right?" he grabbed one of the men by the collar, patting his face as he asked.

The man was so scared he immediately nodded, "Yes, yes, yes!"

The others were the same!

Though their young master dressed properly, they all knew, George was extremely violent, or could be said to be abnormal, deranged.

Anyone the boss sends to him, rather than protect him, ends up fearing him!

If not for the boss’s orders, this group would never think of staying with such a brutal man.

Dressing properly, still looking like a villain, doesn’t change a thing.

Of course, they dare not say this out loud.

Otherwise, there’d be a few more bodies in the Thames River the next morning.

"Alright, let’s not talk more about this!" He released the man’s collar, sat down, and continued, "You just said Dili Bare and Xie Ziqi picked someone up?"

"What kind of person?"

"Can you explain things clearly, instead of being vague!"

His group of subordinates dared not answer.

But internally, they were quite resentful.

We dare not speak during his type of livestream!

Saying a few more words and he’d slaughter us? He hasn’t refrained from doing it before!

And now complains to us? Truly, there’s no sanity!

If not for your father, we’d beat this lunatic to a pulp, worse than a dog at a moment’s notice.

"It’s like this, young master!"

"Our people found out those two, along with two bodyguards, picked up a Huaxia person."

"This person’s face is unfamiliar, it’s our first time seeing them."

"What else?" George took a cigar from the table’s box.

A young subordinate immediately squatted to light it.

Without waiting for a reply, he continued, "Don’t tell me that’s all?"

"You make it sound like something significant happened, then don’t blame me for punishing you!"

"No, no, no, young master!" The man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "They said that person, without any reaction from them, somehow got behind them and patted them on the shoulder!"

"That’s the only time they noticed!"

George, "....."

"Someone patted your shoulder before you realized?"

"My father told me each of you is very competent, is this what he meant by competent?"

"Really, a bunch of useless wretches!"

The group, "....."

"Forget it, that’s all for today; we’ll discuss more tomorrow!" He gestured with his hand, opened his phone again, and continued watching the special livestream video.

"By the way, find at least twenty people for me tomorrow, and bring weapons!"

"I don’t want a single accident!"

"Also, make arrangements with the hotel and police, since this person is very well-known in Huaxia!"

"As for that person, don’t mention him again, just another stray cat or dog, with your exaggerated reactions, I truly don’t understand your thinking."

"Now, get out!"

He continued watching his special livestream video, ignoring the group in front of him.

And this group, upon hearing "get out," couldn’t leave fast enough, quickly exiting the villa.

Once outside, they immediately adopted an indifferent attitude.

If they hadn’t informed the young master, it’d surely be their fault if questioned later.

But now they’ve reported, fulfilling their duty.

Even if something happens later, it wouldn’t really be their responsibility.

Of course, internally, they believed that Huaxia person was not simple.

After all, they were a capable group within the gang, generally capable of handling two or three people alone without issue.

They’d detect if someone got close in most situations.

So not noticing made them think that Huaxia person was exceptional.

But they weren’t afraid; the young master said they could bring weapons and had coordinated well with others, so there was nothing to fear.

Could that person possibly withstand guns?

Besides, they believed over ninety percent of Huaxia people had never seen a gun.

"Haha!"

"Tomorrow will be exciting!"

"Too bad for the Chinese celebrity though, she’s really pretty!"

"A shame to be wasted on the young master, that kind of psycho!"

Shortly after they left, a car parked outside the villa, and four flamboyantly dressed women stepped out, each with great figures and good-looking legs, their faces averagely attractive.

Of course, only they knew what they looked like without makeup.

Once the four women entered the villa, indistinct noises could be heard inside.

At the Hilton’s top floor, by the infinity pool, Dili Bare and Xie Ziqi played like little children, fortunately, no one could approach within five meters of them.

Lin Xi was always within five meters of them, gazing at London’s night, this ancient city’s night scene was quite beautiful.

Of course, he wasn’t aware that George had categorized him as stray cats and dogs, even George’s subordinates didn’t take him seriously.

But those livestream influencers and photographers felt like they’d seen ghosts.

Why did their phones run out of power just now?

Why now, of all times, did they lose power, it’s so baffling!

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