Chapter 339 Donst Flatter Yourself (2/2)

The Mighty Soldier King is back!

With the original intention to protect his beautiful boss, he accidentally gets involved in dangerous adventures and trouble.

Will our Mighty Soldier King be defeated? Or will he sweep away all obstacles?

ear. Let's wait until next year. By that time, I'll be powerful enough and we don't have to be scared of or be threatened by others,” said Patrick as he took a tissue to wipe off the blood stain from the back of his hand.

”That's good then. Okay, Patrick. I'll help you arrange things according to our plans.” James nodded his head.

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In an underground prize ring in M City

Marcia had her boxing gloves on and hit her fists firmly on the punching bag repeatedly. She attacked the bag with both her hands and feet with such strength and precision that the old boxing bag was shaking in the air and seemed to make the whole room tremble.

”Boss, I got news for you. Patrick will go to the Three Steams Street as usual! Should we take action now?” A subordinate said excitedly as he walked towards Marcia.

Marcia's hair was dripping with her sweat that dropped to the floor as she moved. ”Wasn't he beaten up recently and is in the hospital?”

”Yes, he's still confined there. They have asked the doctor who said that it was an old wound and it wouldn't recover in such a short time. Patrick isn't as strong as before. He wouldn't be able to go through our operation.” The subordinate smiled and hit his palm with his fist.

Marcia breathed out and took off her boxing gloves. She threw the gloves to her subordinate and took a beer from him. She removed the bottle cap with her teeth and drank the beer eagerly in huge gulps.

”Not as strong as before? You know what? Even if we don't rat him out, he'll still a piece of cake to us. Tell the others to make arrangements as I told you before. Make sure that he dies from the explosion the day after tomorrow!”

”Yes! Boss!”

Marcia licked her lips and smiled coldly, shaking her half-finished beer bottle.

”Patrick Yan, very soon no one will even remember that you ever existed.