Chapter 67: I’ll Help You

John was deeply touched after hearing the woman's story. Shame on this bastard!

"Madam, why don't you call the police?" he asked.

"It's no use. I reported to the police once before. When they came to mediate, he promised that he would not hit us again. But when the police left, he became even more pitiless than ever. He even threatened to kill us if I dared to call the police again."

"My daughter Anny is still so young. I'm afraid that my husband would hurt her, so I dare not call the police. I have to keep moving to avoid that bastard."

"He's a ruthless monster! He can always find out where we live. He kicks and punches me every time he finds us. If it weren't for you, me and my daughter Anny would…"

The woman sobbed. Her whole body was trembling with fear when she talked about her cold-blooded husband.

John hit the doorframe with his fist and said with cold eyes, "Don't be afraid, madam. Since I have known your situation, I won't stand by. The police can't help you, but I'll help you solve this."

"No!"

The woman suddenly grabbed John's arm in horror. "He's a rascal! Every time he goes to a place, he makes friends with the local gangsters. He must be calling someone for help. Doctor Lopez, leave here right now! We can't drag you down."

As the woman spoke, she pushed John away, but he stood there, unmoved, like a statue.

The woman burst into tears. "Why are you so stubborn, Doctor Lopez? This is an unavoidable doom for me. But you have nothing to do with it. How can I get you into trouble?"

Why?

John squatted down, wiped the tears from the little girl's face, and said, "Because Anny calls me big brother. Don't worry, I'll handle it!"

After comforting the little girl, John got up and said to the woman, "Madam, you and Anny stay inside. Don't come out no matter what you hear, understand?"

Then, he placed a stool outside the house and closed the door.

He waited there for about ten minutes.

Then, four ferocious men rushed over with iron bars in hand.

The woman's husband, Tom, led the way.

Seeing that John was still sitting on the stool calmly, Tom roared angrily, "You're still here, you son of a bitch! It's him, Moise! He provoked me deliberately! Kick the shit out of him!"

A stocky man beside him nodded, walked up to John, and said, "You just irritated my brother, didn't you? I'm giving you a chance to make amends."

John leered at him, saying, "Who are you?"

"Me?" Moise froze for a moment and then burst out laughing. "Ha ha, you're new here, right? You don't even know who I am? Now listen, my name is Moise Leech. People call me Big Moise out of respect, remember?"

John shook his head. "So your name is Big Mouse?"

He put on a smug smile.

Moise's face darkened instantly. He cursed, "How dare you infuriate me! I'll let you learn a lesson today!"

Then, he swung his iron bar at John's head.

Although Moise was smaller in stature, his body was strong and muscular, and he had great strength. He could easily break John's head with the iron bar.

However, before the bar hit John's head, John stood up and kicked him in the belly. In the blink of an eye, Moise's body was thrown out. He landed face down on the ground more than five meters away, waves of nausea washing over him. The next second, he began to vomit.

John picked up a stool and walked toward Tom step by step. "It seems that you didn't learn your lesson the last time I hit you, or you wouldn't be coming back."

The other three punks were still dazed. They had never thought that their big Moise would be kicked away by this young man.

Seeing John approaching, a look of panic appeared on Tom's face. He summoned up the courage and shouted, "He kicked Big Moise! He's totally dismissing us! Kill him now!"

There were three of them, and John was alone. Driven by Tom's loud roar, they all rushed toward him.

John dodged the first two men's attacks and dashed straight toward Tom. Then, he raised the stool in his hand and smashed it onto Tom's head.

Bang!

The stool broke, and Tom got a large laceration on his head, bleeding profusely.

"Fuck!"

One of the other two turned around and threw his iron bar at the back of John's head. Without even turning around, John raised his elbow and blocked the attack.

The next second…

Bang!

John kicked him in the belly. This thug finally experienced the same pain that Big Moise had just gone through.

In an instant, there was only one person left. He stood there trembling, daring not to raise his hand. Then, he turned and ran away.

John picked up an iron bar from the ground, walked up to Moise, and said, "Big Mouse, you've got a gang of 'excellent followers'. But you're the first to fall, so you're the most 'excellent' of all."

"Shit!" Moise cursed inwardly.

His face distorted in pain. He wondered how this little shit could be so fierce. Who the hell was he? What's more, he even taunted him!

What a despicable man!

However, there was no time for him to groan. The next moment, he was filled with fear and horror.

Because…

John bent the iron bar with no effort, then tossed it aside.

Did he see it wrong?

It was an iron bar! How could it bend?

That meant this slim man didn't even kick with all his might! Otherwise, considering how the iron bar had bent, he could have easily broken Moise's stomach!

Moise felt an unprecedented fear.

"Hey, bro… Forgive me, please… For Tiger Lee's sake…"

Moise winced as the sharp pain continued. But he still gritted his teeth and begged John for mercy.

John was slightly stunned. "Tiger Lee? Who is he?"

"Tiger Lee in Billionaire. He used to work for Dracul. Later, when Dracul committed suicide, Tiger Lee became the new boss. I'm working for him now."

Moise managed to say it before almost passing out from the sharp pain.

John didn't give a shit about Tiger Lee, but after a second thought, he asked Moise to make a phone call.

"Tell him that I want him here within fifteen minutes and that he should buy me a pen and some paper. By the way, tell him my name is John."