Chapter 186 Making You Understand the Situation
"What? Explain clearly!" Victor stopped the cat-and-mouse game with Vicente and glared at the messenger with icy eyes, looking as if he could devour him. "A large group of skilled fighters suddenly arrived outside. Our guards are completely outmatched, and they are being easily defeated," the subordinate said fearfully, his face filled with panic and unease, indicating how terrifying the intruders were. "How is that possible? How many of them are there?" Victor forcefully suppressed his astonishment. The men outside were his greatest reliance. Without them, how could the negotiation proceed?
"There seems to be only around a hundred of them, but they are all formidable. The burly man at the forefront can knock down two or three people with a single punch. We can't stop them at all," the subordinate replied. While he spoke, the door to the VIP room was kicked open with great force. Baca, a robust figure accompanied by many black fighters, forcefully entered. All eyes immediately turned to him.
"Baca?" Victor clearly recognized Baca and was surprised to see him here. Baca was a formidable black fighter from the North District. How did he end up here? However, Victor soon found out the answer. As Baca entered the VIP room and scanned the surroundings, he walked straight toward William, his face filled with respect.
"Mr. Brown, all 120 black fighters have gathered, and the 200 guards outside the club have been dealt with," Baca advised respectfully. Hearing this, Victor gasped, realizing the truth.
So, all of his security guards he brought were easily defeated? How is that possible? This unfortunate news was difficult for Victor to believe it.
On the other hand, Vicente was shocked. If this burly man that Mr. Brown brought wasn't boasting, then he was truly formidable.
"Baca, well done," William said with a slight smile. Baca, who was hired for a $10 million annual salary, had proven to be somewhat useful.
"Alright, now we can discuss the terms of releasing the hostages," William said as he stood up. At this point, the negotiation was already leaning in his favor.
"The terms for releasing the hostages? Are you daring enough to negotiate with us based on your own?" Victor frowned. No one had ever dared to negotiate with the Watson Group in front of him in New York.
"It seems you haven't realized the current situation!" William sneered and gave Baca a signal with his eyes. Baca understood and walked towards Victor.
"What? You want to fight? I was just thinking of experiencing Baca's strength," Victor was confident in his own skills and didn't want to be overshadowed.
"The others outside couldn't take a hit. Let's see if you can entertain me!" Baca said as he threw a punch towards Victor like a sandbag.
The punch was accompanied by a whistling sound and was incredibly powerful.
Victor was shocked. He didn't expect Baca's punches to be so strong, and he barely managed to dodge them as they approached his body.
Then, without hesitation, Victor threw a punch back at Baca, which also carried a whistling sound and was extremely fast. Baca didn't dodge but instead used his strong muscles to withstand the blow.
Victor was pleased that his punch landed, but after taking the hit, Baca only took a slight step back, showing no actual harm.
"Is that all the strength you have? Then I'll go all out!" as soon as he finished speaking, Baca kicked and let out a loud roar, continuously throwing punches at Victor.
Each punch came with a whistling sound and was much faster than before. It seemed that the earlier punch was only a test.
"So fast, such powerful boxing technique," as Victor continuously dodged, he was once again amazed. He considered his own boxing to be swift, accurate, and ruthless, but compared to Baca, it was clearly inferior to his current opponent.
Victor found it difficult to defend and was trying to find an opportunity to counterattack. However, Baca's attacks showed no sign of weakening. Under the continuous onslaught, Victor was forced to retreat.
Unable to make progress with his relentless attacks, Baca suddenly changed his target, throwing a punch that didn't aim for Victor's head but instead landed on his stomach.
Caught off guard, Victor was sent back several steps, and after that initial strike, Baca followed up with several more punches to Victor's abdomen, sending him flying meters away.
Far away, to the ground, where he started coughing violently.
"Let's see how you defend yourself," Baca said, wanting to go up and cripple this Victor, but he was stopped by William.
"Baca, come back!" William walked over and called Baca back. He didn't want to see Victor being crippled, as it would hinder the negotiations.
"Now you can see the situation clearly," William said calmly.
Victor coughed and got up from the ground, looking disheveled, completely devoid of his previous elegance.
"Mr. Brown, I admire you," Victor said with a grim smile. He truly didn't expect this young man to have such power, to be able to invite Baca from the North district and a group of black boxers.
"I have many means, it's best not to force me to use them one by one," William smirked, pulling out a purchase agreement from his pocket and handed it to Victor, then said lightly.
"You can take Scaley away, but you need to leave me with 20% of the Garcia Group shares in your hands."
"The Garcia Group's 20% share? It seems like you came prepared!" Victor's expression turned unpleasant upon seeing this contract. Obviously, this person had already planned how to negotiate and set conditions with them before coming.
"I'm just notifying you, not here to negotiate or discuss prices," William's tone left no room for refusal. After a moment's pause, he changed the subject and said,
"Of course, you can go back and discuss it with your chairman, but I'll only give you a day. If I don't get your response by this time tomorrow, I'll throw Scaley into the sea."
"Bastard!" Victor cursed in anger. He didn't expect William to be so audacious, even daring to kill the son of the richest man. William himself was secretly surprised by his own threat.
"This time tomorrow; if I don't receive your response, let's see if I dare or not," William said with a smile.
Victor couldn't help shivering all over as he saw this. William seemed like a devil, ruthless in his words and actions. But for now, he could only make this choice.
"Okay, but I have to report this to master and discuss with him before I can give you an answer!" Victor wanted to go back and discuss with the chairman. Dealing with this matter was proving to be difficult with William.
"Alright, Vicente, see our guest out," William said loudly, and Vicente immediately came in front of Victor, gesturing for him to leave.
"Hmph," Victor coldly snorted and walked out on his own. When he reached the door, he was shocked and enraged to see his security guards, whom he brought with him, beaten up and bruised. They hadn't felt this humiliated in a long time.
"Let's go," Victor said with a stern expression. And they desolately left, heads down in shame.
Inside the VIP box, after Victor had left, William handed several contract agreements to Vicente and instructed him,
"These share agreements must be signed by Scaley. I believe you have a way to make him sign."
These share agreements are all agreements to acquire assets under Scaley's name. Once he signs them, the billions of assets under Scaley's name will belong to William, further strengthening his investment company, WE ARE.
"Alright, Mr. Brown." After this incident, Vicente had an even deeper respect for William. Naturally, he wouldn't dare to neglect the tasks given to him.
William didn't want to waste time on Scaley anymore. He was going to have dinner at Michelle's house later, and Noad had important matters to discuss with him last night. So, William entrusted these trivial matters to Vicente for handling. He had a way to make that guy Scaley sign.
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