Chapter 636
Charlie's voice cut off abruptly as he stared in horror behind Zachary, his body beginning to tremble. Before he
could speak, the casino manager had already set up a blockade on the road and rushed over with his men,
ambushing them from both sides.
"Charlie, you think you're pretty clever, conniving with outsiders to cheatout of my money?" the casino
manager sneered, twirling an iron rod menacingly.
Charlie's legs gave out, and he fell to his knees, stuttering, "Bro, what are you talking about? How could | dare
cheat you? | don't have the guts."
"Stop lying to me," the manager bellowed, pointing the iron rod toward a visibly unmoved Zachary. "This pretty
boy, you've been colluding with him to cheat on my turf. Sick of living, are you?"
"No, it's all a misunderstanding! We were gambling fair and square, no cheating!" Charlie was terrified, fearing a
brutal beating was imminent.
The manager scoffed, "You think I'm blind?"
Sweat poured down Charlie's forehead as he desperately looked to Zachary for help. Seeing him unmoved,
Charlie thought he was paralyzed with fear. Quickly, he reached out to tug at Zachary's pants leg, his voice
trembling, "Explain to him, we weren't cheating."
As Charlie's dirty hand approached, Zachary disdainfully stepped aside, not even glancing at the casino
manager. "Why explain when they're set on framing us?"
Charlie was dumbfounded, panic escalating; it wasn't the tfor word games. Zachary, unconcerned, stretched
his limbs and cracked his wrists, his cold eyes fixed on the casino manager. "Enough talk."
What's next?
Charlie was shocked to hear Zachary's response, almost thinking he was dreaming.
"Brave," the manager said with a flickering smile that vanished as quickly as it appeared. "For being a man, I'll
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtlet them break just one of your hands, and we'll call it even."
As he finished, one of the thugs behind Zachary swung his iron rod. A loud "bang" silenced the crowd, and the
attacker crumpled to the ground, curling up in agony.
The crowd didn't even see how Zachary made his move, but the assailant was already down. The manager, his
face tense, now understood from years of rough living that Zachary was not as harmless as he appeared.
Zachary picked up the iron rod from the ground, his icy gaze landing on the casino manager, a mocking smile
curving his lips. "So many of you, and still playing dirty. You're not much after all."
He then turned to Charlie still kneeling on the ground. "If you're useless, stay out of the way."
Charlie, finally snapping back to reality, scrambled behind a haystack.
A fight ensued in the silent battlefield. The manager, who had dominated the town through sheer brutality and a
horde of followers, found his usual tactics useless against Zachary. Almost effortlessly, Zachary didn't even need
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With an agile flip through the air, Zachary caught sight of Charlie sneaking a peek from behind a haystack, his
sleazy demeanor perfectly deserving of a beating. The thought of what this scoundrel had done to Sarah
intensified Zachary's fury, already heightened by the fierce combat.
On the other side, the casino manager watched in rage as his men were effortlessly knocked down by Zachary.
Cursing loudly, he shouted, "Damn it, what's the story with this kid?"
Seeing sof his underlings still looking for an opportunity to strike, his anger boiled over. "Are you all
brainless? Attack him all at once; | refuse to believe he can fight off everyone!"
Those still standing and those who had managed to get back up exchanged glances and charged at Zachary with
renewed ferocity.
Zachary's sharp eyes flashed with disdain. Without moving, his fist met an attacker's face at an extraordinarily
tricky angle.
The attacker's pained expression froze mid-air, and when he hit the ground, dust flew up. It was just child's play
to Zachary; no matter how many cat him, they were effortlessly dispatched.
However, when only about ten were left, Zachary suddenly slowed down, narrowly avoiding a blow to the head.
After dodging, he half-kneeled, his head bowed, shadow concealing his expression.
Seeing this, the casino manager brightened, seized an iron rod from his henchman, and charged at Zachary
while excitedly shouting, "He's worn out! Attack, don't mind if he lives or dies!"
As multiple rods descended, Zachary rolled smoothly to hide behind a haystack, barely escaping.
Charlie was nearly paralyzed with fear, glad to have narrowly escaped. However, Zachary had inadvertently
rolled right behind him.
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was over, it was tfor the curtain call.
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Charlie, a scoundrel that anyone would find repulsive-how did he cto know such a formidable person?
To teach Charlie a lesson without arousing suspicion, Zachary had feigned exhaustion. Although he protected his
vital areas from serious hits, he couldn't avoid all injuries.
But compared to Charlie's battered face, he was in much better shape.
The casino manager charged at Zachary with a knife, hatred in his eyes. Zachary dodged, and in a tense
moment, he kicked away the manager and the few henchmen grabbing at him.
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an with a swing of his stick and kicked another assailant trying to sneak up on him to the ground.