Chapter 362 Two Arms
At this moment, the young man had already walked about 9 feet away from Noah.
"Indigo, how much did you take tonight?" The woman beside him, supporting Indigo, asked with a smile.
The young man, named Indigo Jennings, was from the Jennings family of Silverlight City.
"Not... not much, just half a pack," Indigo replied with a grin, his eyes vacant and a bit of foam at the corners of his mouth.
"Half a pack? That's a lot!" The woman was taken aback.
"Not really. Right now, I feel like I'm flying. Every nerve, every cell in my body is trembling. It feels amazing. Rooster's stuff this time is way purer than last time," Indigo said, his walk unsteady.
The next moment, he saw Noah.
"It's you?" Indigo recognized him, recalling the day at the Hilton when this young man in front of him had boldly booked the presidential suite for a month. Indigo had felt humiliated that day and had never forgotten it.
Noah glanced at Indigo, clearly seeing that he was high on drugs, and a lot of them. For heirs of wealthy families like him, spending their days in bars, clubs, and nightclubs, doing drugs was pretty normal.
Noah couldn't be bothered with such people and turned to head back to his private room.
"Hey, don't you walk away!" Indigo reached out and grabbed Noah's shirt tightly. "Kid, I remember you! That day at the Hilton, you made me miss out on the presidential suite!"
"What do you want to say?" Noah stopped and looked at Indigo sideways.
"Say what? You better apologize to me!" Indigo sneered.
"Apologize? Why should I apologize?" Noah rolled his eyes. "I paid for the hotel. What's it got to do with you?"
"Don't you dare say it has nothing to do with me!" Indigo was furious, and with the drugs in his system, he felt invincible. He swung a punch at Noah's face.
Noah blocked the punch effortlessly. "Are you a mad dog? Biting people randomly?" Noah frowned, lifted his right foot, and kicked.
The kick sent Indigo sprawling to the ground. "It hurts!" he wailed, clutching his stomach.
His cries were loud, but the red-haired man at the end of the hallway just smiled, pocketed the white powder, and disappeared into the darkness. He only sold drugs; other matters were none of his concern.
"What's going on?" Lyric, who was attending to guests in a nearby private room, heard the commotion and rushed out.
Seeing Indigo on the ground, her face changed, and she hurried to help him up. "Mr. Jennings, what happened? Did someone bully you?"
Indigo was a big spender at Old Memories, dropping millions of dollars there annually. Plus, he was from the Jennings family of Silverlight City, someone Lyric couldn't afford to offend.
"Are you blind? Or do you think I'm some moron who'd lie on the ground for no reason?" Indigo glared, pointing at Noah. "This kid here hit me! I'm telling you, if you don't get security to deal with him, don't expect me to spend another dime at your nightclub."
Lyric followed his finger and was instantly furious. "Noah! Of all people, why did you hit Mr. Jennings? He's from the Jennings family!"
"Lyric, he started it," Noah said helplessly.
"Even if Mr. Jennings started it, you can't hit back!" Lyric scolded harshly. "If something happens to him here, do you think you'll have a good outcome?"
"Yeah, trash hangs with trash! Bodhi is trash, and so are you! Now apologize to Mr. Jennings!"
"Apologize?" Indigo shook his head. "I don't accept apologies. Lyric, I'm putting it out there! This Noah hit me, you must hit him back! At least break both his arms! Otherwise, don't think your nightclub will stay open easily. Remember, the Jennings family has people in the fire and business systems of Silverlight City!"
Hearing this, Lyric was stunned. She had hoped an apology would settle things, but Indigo was relentless, even threatening her.
"This is trouble!" Lyric's face darkened, cursing Noah in her heart. You idiot, of all people to offend, you chose Indigo, and in my nightclub, dragging me into this mess! Indeed, Bodhi's friends are all useless!
"What are you waiting for? Call security and break this kid's arms!" Indigo urged impatiently when he saw Lyric hesitate.
"Break my arms?" Noah's lips curled into a cruel smile. He stepped forward.
His right hand grabbed Indigo's wrist like an eagle's claw, sharp and fierce. The next second, he lifted it forcefully!
A crisp sound of bones breaking followed. Indigo's left arm hung limply, swinging back and forth, out of control.
With another crisp sound, the other arm suffered the same fate.
Indigo looked up, letting out a piercing scream, his face pale, cold sweat pouring from his forehead. Both his arms were crippled by Noah!
"Indigo!" The woman beside him turned pale, supporting Indigo. "Indigo, what's wrong?"
"My arms!" Indigo realized both his arms were out of control, swinging uselessly. Clearly, they were crippled.
"Kid! You dare cripple my arms? The Jennings family won't let you off!" Indigo glared at Noah with hatred.
At this moment, the private room door opened again. A young man stepped out. He had a sharp chin, an air of elegance, and exuded confidence with every move. It was Hawk.
"What's going on?" Hawk's cold gaze swept over the scene. The commotion outside had disturbed Nathaniel inside, so he came out to check.
"Mr. Harris!" Indigo's pupils shrank, fear appearing in his eyes. He hadn't expected to run into Hawk here. Hawk was from the Harris family, Nathaniel's son. Indigo's status was nowhere near his.
Hawk could crush him with just a bit of his power.
"Who are you?" Hawk looked at Indigo, not recognizing him at all. Such a small fry wasn't worth his attention.
"Mr. Harris, I'm from the Jennings family," Indigo forced a smile.
"The Jennings family? That doesn't mean you have right to make a scene here. My father is in the private room. If you anger him, the Jennings family might be wiped out!" Hawk said coldly.
"Nathaniel is inside!" Indigo was stunned. Memories of Bodhi Nightclub was just a small club. How could a big shot like Nathaniel be here?
"You dare speak his first name like that?" Hawk's brow furrowed, exuding an aura of authority.
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