"It's … it's him!" His voice was shaking, and he had to take a deep breath to calm himself down. "Brother … it's him. He almost killed me! Just … just a little bit! "
He subconsciously took a few steps back and hid behind the man who just stood up.
The man who he called brother looked very similar to him, except that he had an aquiline nose which gave him a sinister vibe.
Garen smiled, and with every step he took, he walked forward, Delai Xima subconsciously took two steps back.
"Don't come any closer! Don't! Don't come any closer! " No matter how mature the young man had become, the fear he had towards Garen in his memories had only increased. He was so panicked that he fell to the ground and fell into a panic.
"Oh? Am I that scary to you? "Garon had a faint smile on his face. He casually picked up a glass of black wine from the table beside him.
The entire small meeting room was silent. Most of the people's gazes were on Garen, who was calm and composed.
"I'm Delai Ando. You must have heard of me, right?" The man did not even look at his brother. "I'm here to settle the matter between you and my brother."
Garen looked around. This time, he was here to completely settle the matter with his uncle. Therefore, he did not want to waste his time with these people. Since these people had powerful forces that even his uncle had to consider, Angor could tell how powerful they were.
"I'm not going to take over my uncle's property. But … "He looked at the shocked faces of the people in front of him." I hope someone can tell me what's going on. "
"I saw you talking to my father for a while. Didn't they tell you?" Delai Ando stood in front of his brother and asked. "Uncle Pang Di didn't tell you either? I don't believe that you don't know about this when you're trying so hard to get your hands on the property. "
He paused for a second and sneered. "But don't worry. No matter what you do, Uncle Pang Di will never let you take over his property. Also, I'm going to settle the matter of you hurting my brother. "
"How are you going to settle it?" Garon looked at the man in front of him curiously.
"You'll know when the party is over." Delai Ando sneered.
"I don't need to wait. Let's do it now!"
Garen stood up and tried to grab Delai Ando with one hand.
His movements were swift and swift, and almost no one could react in time to his actions.
His hand went straight for Delai Ando's neck, as if he was grabbing something he didn't care about.
Bang!
Two men kicked Garon's back, but he did not react.
Another two people stood in front of Garen to block him, but they were pushed away by his palm and fell to the ground.
Garen grabbed Delai Ando with his right hand without any obstruction.
* Crack *
A black pistol appeared in Delai Ando's hand and he pointed it at Garen's forehead.
"You! I think you're tired of living! "His face was ferocious as he unlocked the safety of his pistol.
* Gun! *
The fight had escalated, and all the young men in the living room were stunned. No one dared to talk too loudly as they were afraid that they might trigger Delai Ando. Once Delai Ando pulled the trigger, the people in the living room would definitely hear it, and they would not be able to bear the consequences.
"You're as stupid as your brother." Garon said lightly. Then, he shook his hand, and a strong vibration was transmitted to Delai Ando's body. Delai Ando's gun fell to the ground.
Delai Ando's body was weak, and his limbs were dangling in the air. His eyes were filled with shock.
"How dare you injure me!" he roared.
* Crack *
Garen's palm landed on his right arm, and the crisp sound of bone breaking could be heard.
Everyone present shuddered at the same time.
"Ah!"
Delai Ando screamed like a dead pig.
"Let go!" Suddenly, a black dagger was aimed at Garon's right arm.
It was Delai Ando's bodyguard. Even if it was a fight between young masters, it had already crossed the line. If he did not do it now, Garon might do something else, and it would be troublesome.
* Bang *
Ugh! *
The bodyguard was knocked away by Garon. His wrist was shaking, and he could not hold the dagger properly. He fell to the ground. The bodyguard humphed and quickly backed away. However, he fell to the ground after a few steps.
On the other side, the young man named Venus clapped his hands with an appreciative smile on his face. He and the young men and women around him were surrounded by more than ten bodyguards in black suits. Nobody knew when they were transferred to the living room.
Garon threw away Delai Ando's pale face.
"Who are you, Venus?" Venus? "He slowly walked towards the other party.
Venus' expression changed quickly, but he quickly calmed down. He stepped back a little without batting an eyelid. The bodyguards around him also tightened their encirclement nervously.
"Garon, Mr. Angor is seriously ill, and he doesn't have much time left. We can't decide the inheritance by fighting."
"Seriously ill? He doesn't have much time left? "
Garen furrowed his brows.
In the living room, the clean and tidy environment had turned into a mess. Broken glasses, tables and chairs, bodyguards and Delai Ando were lying on the ground, unable to stand up.
Delai Xima hid in the corner and looked at Garon with a pale face.
Delai Ando fainted because of the pain. A few young masters and young mistresses hid far away, afraid that they would be implicated.
"I'll tell my father about this. How can he fight for the inheritance if he knows about this?" A grey-haired young man said in a low voice. He was standing right next to Venus. When he saw Delai Ando lying on the ground with a broken arm, a trace of fear flashed through his eyes.
"Veslin! Are you okay? " The door of the living room was pushed open, and a few adults rushed in. One of them was Pang Di. He rushed to the grey-haired young man and asked.
Garon did not care. He glanced around and found that none of the bodyguards who came in with the adults were powerful. They were all just amateur gunmen.
He looked at his uncle who walked in calmly and walked straight to him.
"How are you? Are you okay? "
"I'm fine." Everything was fine as long as no one died. This was the bottom line of the family power struggle.
"Uncle, tell me the truth. How's your condition?" Garon suddenly calmed down and asked in a low voice.
He blinked his eyes and smiled bitterly.
"You know? I'm not sure. I can hold on for another half a year. That's what the doctor said. "
"Then why didn't you tell me before?"
"I don't know." Angor tried to recall. "But suddenly, half a year ago, I was told that my body was failing. It came out of nowhere. I don't know what happened. Alright, don't worry about it. As long as you're fine, we'll go up first. "
Nodding his head, Garen's eyes flashed as he suddenly began to carefully examine his uncle's attire.
Suddenly, he noticed something on his finger.
There was a black jade ring on his left index finger.
When he saw the ring, Garen reached out and touched the surface of the ring doubtfully.
His face darkened.
A faint and cool stream of air flowed into his body from the ring. This stream of air was very weak, but it felt like it was going to last forever. But to Garon, it was very weak. He had to wear it for at least a few years to increase his potential by 10%. It was meaningless.
But this was the aura of the Antique of Tragedy. And the surface seemed to be covered with an isolating paint. Without direct contact, he could not feel it.
"Uncle, how long have you been wearing this ring?"
"This?" Angor was puzzled by his nephew's question, but he still gave a simple answer. "About two or three years. Why do you ask? I remember I bought it from a mysterious organization secretly. "
Garon immediately thought of the Golden Hoop.
"It can't be that coincidental, right?" His expression was strange. "But the Antique of Tragedy is not in a special place, so it won't be dangerous. There should be no mistake about that. This ring … "He thought for a while.
"Uncle, think about it carefully. Did anyone else do anything to the ring after you got it? Or did something happen to you? "
"You think this ring is the cause of my illness?" Angor's expression was strange. "There's nothing special …"
Garon frowned and was about to say something.
"It can't be the ring's problem. But since you said so, I'll just take it off."
Angor was glad that his nephew cared about him so much.
"Okay." Garon smiled. The Antiques of Tragedy in the whole southern area were sold through the Golden Hoop. Obviously, this ring came from there. Although he did not know if this was the cause of his uncle's illness, it was better to take it away than not.
As expected, as soon as his uncle put away the ring, Garon felt his aura increase slightly. It was much better than before.
So it was … He was surprised.
"Uncle, I really like this ring. Why don't you just give it to me?" He asked directly.
"Give it to you and you'll agree to let me take over the business?" Angor laughed.
"You're still young. Wait until you really don't want to move! To be honest, I think the doctor made a mistake in your diagnosis. Go back and check again later. Maybe there's something wrong with the equipment. It's better to change it. "
"I hope so …"
Looking at the ring handed over by his uncle, Garon took it and felt his uncle's physical and mental state improve significantly. He knew it was working.
His heart was also relieved.
He followed Angor out of the small living room. He did not want to pay attention to the little kids behind him.
Next, before he left, he had to extend the appointment with the young lady. He had to arrange another time.
Su Lin's matter was urgent and could not be delayed. He had to confess part of it to his family and hide part of it. It was impossible to say it directly. It was such a dangerous matter. His parents would be worried sick.
He had to change the way he said it.
Garon thought about how to explain it when he went back and suddenly felt a headache. After all, he did not know how long he would be away this time.
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