Chapter 143 Aiden, Save Me!
"Everyone attack him together!"
"We have so many people, can't we take him down?"
The burly men’s eyes were filled with determination as they wielded their knives and charged toward Noah.
Noah's expression remained unchanged as he leaped up, kicking his feet continuously.
Thud!
A dull sound continued to ring out.
The burly men hadn't even touched Noah when they were kicked in the air and crashed onto the ground, wailing in pain.
"How is this possible?"
Troy's pupils constricted. He felt extremely shocked. He looked at Noah, his face filled with disbelief and fear.
Noah's skills were terrifying!
He was holding his own, one against ten.
And those burly men were all skilled fighters, armed with weapons, but they couldn't even put up a fight against Noah. They had been instantly defeated!
Could this kid be a martial arts master from TV?
Noah landed lightly on the ground. At this moment, the ten burly men had already lost their combat abilities.
His gaze was sharp as he looked at Troy.
"What are you doing?" Troy felt chills down his spine as Noah stared at him, his voice trembling as he retreated.
"I said I want to destroy your pride completely."
Noah picked up the fruit knife Lisa had thrown away and approached Troy.
Troy's legs went weak, and he stepped back again. He didn’t understand what Noah meant.
"Destroy me completely? Noah, you useless loser. Do you think you can make me lose my job? Do you think you can make the Troy family go bankrupt?”
Troy sneered again, "So what if you have skills? My pride is not something a useless person like you, who relies only on brute force, can shake!
"And we still don’t know who will live and who will die today!"
Troy suddenly shouted, "Aiden, save me!"
As he finished shouting, footsteps could be heard from outside the door.
"What's going on? Didn't I already send ten people to help you? You're asking for help again? Troy, let me tell you, it's one hundred thousand for one person. If you need more people, it will be five million!" said another unexpected voice.
A big man walked over. This man was about 6 feet tall and wore a large gold chain around his neck. What caught people's attention even more was the pair of shiny leather shoes he was wearing. They were clearly meticulously cleaned and spotless.
Behind the big man, there was also a group of henchmen, each holding weapons. As they entered together with the big man, the room became crowded with about forty people.
"Aiden, forget about five million, I'll give you ten million if you help me solve my problem today!" Troy immediately felt relieved when he saw the big man.
The big man's name was Aiden. Troy had hired him from the streets at a high price to deal with Noah. It was said that this person had a high status on the streets, especially recently, as he seemed to have absorbed some other forces and grown his power.
His asking price was also very expensive. It was one hundred thousand for one person. But since Troy was the head of a gang and had a wealthy father, he wasn't lacking in money at all.
"Alright, as long as you pay, it's a deal!" Aiden chuckled, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and crouched down to wipe his shoes, saying, "Tell me, who do you have a problem with? I’ll take care of it for you."
"It's him!" Troy pointed at Noah and smiled coldly. “Your time is up, Noah. I was amazed by your brute strength. You survived one against ten, but can you fight forty now?"
"One against ten?" Aiden was startled, and only then did he realize that ten of his henchmen were lying on the ground, groaning in pain.
"You must have a death wish! How dare you even touch my men! You’ve insulted me!" Aiden looked in the direction Troy was pointing.
'Hmm, why does this kid seem familiar?' Aiden paused for a moment and his pupils contracted. His expression changed drastically and sweat dripped down his back.
Thunk!
He was so scared that he sat down on the ground.
He recognized this young man!
It was Noah!
Back in the Royal Hospital, his hands had been scarred because he had offended Noah and was seriously injured because of that.
Aiden still shuddered at the thought of Noah's cruelty.
What's more, this young man was Mason's savior!
Mason was his immediate superior, and the consequences of offending his savior would be death!
"Aiden, take action quickly, this is the kid!" Troy urged when he saw that Aiden still hadn't made a move.
"Fuck you!" Aiden cursed and took a step forward, raising his hand and delivering a hard slap to Troy's face.
Snap!
The sound of the slap was sharp.
Troy covered his face, feeling the fiery pain. He couldn't believe he was being attacked by Aiden.
"Aiden, you...," he said, confused. He couldn't understand why Aiden was hitting him instead of Noah.
"Don't drag me down if you want to die, Troy!" Aiden yelled angrily, then turned to Noah and plastered a smile on his face.
"Noah, long time no see. How have you been?"
"I'm fine." Noah glanced at the group of big guys and asked Aiden, "Are those your people?"
Aiden's expression changed and he couldn't hide the truth. He quickly replied, "Yes, they’re my people. But Noah, if I knew it was you, I wouldn't have dared bring them here!"
Noah was never unreasonable or aggressive, so he didn't argue with Aiden about this. He simply waved his hand.
Swoosh!
The fruit knife flew toward Aiden.
Aiden's eyelid twitched and he quickly caught the fruit knife, his face still full of smiles. "Noah, just tell me what you want."
"This guy kidnapped my wife. Normally, I wouldn't let him live." Noah glanced at Troy. "But I've changed my mind. I will make him suffer more alive than dead. I will destroy his pride completely."
That statement was unusually cold, causing Troy to shiver.
"Slash his face!" Noah commanded coldly. "Starting with his appearance, destroy Troy's job, family background, and everything else."
"Alright, Noah, just wait a moment!" Aiden didn't refuse and waved his hand. "Get a few guys to hold this kid down!"
Immediately, four big guys rushed toward Troy. One of them kicked him.
Boom!
Troy fell to the ground.
Then, the big men pinned down Troy's hands and feet.
"What are you guys doing?
"Don't touch me!"
Troy struggled, but it was futile.
"Don't blame me for being ruthless, kid. Blame yourself for offending someone you can't afford to provoke." Aiden crouched down, holding the fruit knife in his hand. He smirked, rubbing the sharp knife edge on Troy's face.
The chilling touch made Troy's heart race. He screamed, "Aiden, please, please don't slash my face!
"Please!"
"Begging won't help you. It's your fault for offending Noah and almost implicating me," Aiden said cruelly. His eyes turned savage as he moved the knife's tip closer to Troy's left cheek.
With force, he made a deep cut.
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