Chapter 243: The Auction Began

The fat man froze when he saw his seven or eight bodyguards get knocked out by Nash Johnston in a matter of seconds. Thud, thud, thud-they all hit the floor. "You fat pig, keep going," Nash said, grinning once the last bodyguard went down. The fat man glanced at the bodies at his feet, his face draining of color. "Kid..." He backed away, stammering, "You can't touch me, you hear? My old man is from Jiangbei..." He tried to use his father's name as a shield, edging backward as he spoke. Nash...