631 Chapter 630
âPfft!â
Luke spat out a mouthful of blood!
All his internal organs were in pain.
It was obvious he had suffered internal injuries.
King looked down at him from above. âSurrender!â
Luke wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at King determinedly. âI said I wonât surrender!â
King immediately kicked hard at Lukeâs abdomen, trying to kick him off the stage to win the match, which was also to protect Luke.
But Luke stubbornly grabbed Kingâs foot, and even after taking that kick, he remained on the stage!
âPfft!â
Yet another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Everyone from the Special Division below was shocked.
They all began to shout, âLuke, surrender!â
Anyone with eyes could see that Luke was bound to lose, and any futile resistance was pointless!
James even shouted, âCome on! Luke, didnât I just tell you? Just surrender!â
Luke, however, glared at him. âI must protect the honor of the Special Division. I wonât trust that task to anyone else!â
James immediately realized Luke distrusted the people from the Freeman Sect because of his recent rivalry, and he shouted, âI was wrong just now, but the people from the Freeman Sect are just like you. They would give their all for the Special Division!â
But Luke wouldnât listen. Wiping the blood from his mouth, he struggled to stand up.
King found it hard to watch and sighed. âSurrender! If you die, the honor you value wonât last. Your death means nothing to me!â
But Luke laughed. âPerhaps to you, itâs useless, but for us, it certainly holds extraordinary significance! Without the sacrifices of our forebears, we wouldnât have reached this far!â
He raised his hand and charged toward King once more!
âUncle Dawson, make him surrender!â Holly couldnât help but shout, turning her gaze toward Brian.
All eyes turned to Brian, and everyone said, âDeputy Director, let him surrender!â
âDeputy Director Dawson, let Luke surrender!â
Brian looked at everyone, then looked back at the arena.
His eyes were brimming with reluctance, but he said, âHe just said he couldnât entrust the protection of the Special Divisionâs honor to someone else! Thatâs his duty as a member of the Special Division.â
His words left everyone at the scene in utter silence.
Even Holly felt a hint of respect for Brian and Luke, let alone those supporting Brian.
As much as how she disliked those two men when it came to the greater good, they never hesitatedâŠ
She clenched her fists tightly. âUncle Dawson, if Luke loses, thereâs still one spot left. Let him surrender, and let me go!â
âLet me go! Miss Sims, youâve never trained in martial arts!â
âIâll go!â
âWe must keep Vera South!â
My people were filled with passion.
But Luke was still stuck in that miserable battle.
He was knocked down by King time and again, and yet he kept standing back upâŠ
No one knew how much blood he had spat out. The floor was speckled with stars of redâŠ
James looked on, his eyes reddening as he shouted, âLuke, surrender!â
Luke wouldnât do that. Even if he was beaten down, he still refused to surrender.
King squatted down. âSurrender!â
Luke shook his head, âIf you want to take Vera South, then step over my dead body!â
If he died, then this matter would become a huge deal, and it would be difficult for Interpol to take Vera South away!
Luke was sacrificing his life to keep the prisoner here!
Brian understood his intention. His gaze on his son was filled with reluctance, firmness, and pride.
Brianâs eyes were filled with tears âŠ
Luke managed to crack a smile.
Keira was deeply touchedâŠ
Luke couldnât stand up anymore. He was just gripping Kingâs clothes, adamantly refusing to give in.
King didnât want to kill Luke, and he was at a loss at that moment.
The person in charge of Interpol went up on the stage and sneered. âIs this how shameless the Creran Special Division is? You canât beat us, so you start using shameless strategies! If no one can fight, just say so!â
After that, he sneered disdainfully, âWeaklings.â
Once he uttered that word, all Crerans in the room became furious. âWhat did you say?!â
The man scoffed, âDid I say something wrong? Youâre such a big department, but you donât even have one capable fighter! Arenât you weaklings? And this man, heâs just resorting to despicable tactics!â
âYou canât talk about Luke like that!â James roared. âHe is a true hero!â
âYes, you canât slander Luke!â
A group of people began arguing fervently.
But the man scoffed again. âI just called him that. What about it? What can you do to me? If you have the guts, send someone up to beat King!â
After saying that, he looked at King, âSince this guy is so unafraid of dying, letâs fulfill his wish. After all, itâs normal to kill someone on a martial arts stage!â
As soon as these words were uttered, the pupils of all those present suddenly contracted!
Even King was momentarily stunned, but under his bossâs gaze, he felt compelled to obey.
James shouted, âYou wouldnât dare!â
âWhy wouldnât I? Itâs the rule of the match. Are Creran people bad losers? â
The person in charge of Interpol laughed, âOnce this is over, remember to hand over the prisoner to us obediently!â
James glared at him, then turned his eyes to Keira as if he wanted to say something.
Keira nodded to him in response.
With no choice left, King had to raise his fist; he looked at Luke again. âIf you donât surrender, this punch is going to land on your head! Youâll be killed on the spot!â
Luke managed a smile. âI wonât surrender!â
The next moment, King put all his strength into his hand, raised it, and smashed it down toward Lukeâs head!
All the personnel from the Special Division immediately cried out, âDonât!â
Luke closed his eyes.
If he were to die for the Special Division, it would have been worth it!
But the next moment, there was only the sound of a âthumpâ as a slender hand blocked the punch!