Chapter 100 Big Figure from the Smith family
Chapter 100 Big Figure from the Smith family
"The Cryptoclidus Palace?"
The group of fighters was all stunned, especially the head Clark, with a fierce glare, clearly was not
able to come back to his senses.
What the hell is this Cryptoclidus Palace?
Amber could see the confusion in these people's minds but he didn't care.
She wasn't going to explain something to these people.
A bunch of mere ants were not worthy of an explanation from her? Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.
Shrugging off her sleeves, she strode straight in the other direction, and a dozen people did not move a
muscle.
Horrible, too horrible.
This woman had an aura that they hadn't seen in their lives, it was as if she was the bully of women!
But those people at the back hadn't been able to see this, so they were going to provoke Patrick, and
they ended up getting roughed up.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
The corners of Crane's mouth twitched slightly.
From the beginning to the end, he did not ask Amber to strike so hard, it was obvious that this girl had
not fought for too long. Finally she caught an opportunity, so she would not miss it.
Amber did hold that thought.
And it was just such a thought that tamed the entire Black Street of people who had already shown
their faces into submission.
"Who the hell is this heroine that has such great skills?"
Many people drew in a breath of cold air.
They had never seen such a powerful figure, especially a woman, thinking David was no match for her.
"What the hell is going on here!"
This black street is also watched by someone, Clark was ordered by them to guard the periphery and
he knew nothing about the core circle, so Amber could get nothing from him.
"Go meet them."
A man slowly got up, no other than Vulture, one of the three leaders of the Red Flower Society. He
walked downstairs step by step then his eyes couldn't stop hovering over Amber, looking rather lustful.
He did have fancy on Amber's posture and figure.
She was capable of fighting, it would be a happy thing if she was conquered.
At this time, Amber also felt his gaze and instinctively looked over.
The two men looked at each other in one place.
"You are the boss here?"
Amber glanced at Vulture.
A no-good, but a lot more powerful than Clark before.
So Amber didn't rush to make a move, instead, she took her time and just looked at him.
At this time, Crane also slowly walked over.
"Crane!"
When Vulture saw him, his face changed slightly.
He knew about the news of someone coming to mess up, but he didn't expect Crane to be there.
Crane glanced at him and smiled, "You are Aston's lackey?"
Extremely humiliating.
Although in many people's eyes, the Red Sea Society was indeed now a lackey of Aston of the Smith
family in the other's Magic City, it was unlikely that anyone would actually put such words on the table.
Crane was the first one.
"Crane, you really do have a lot of nerve, how dare you come here single-handedly?"
Vulture suppressed the anger in his heart and sent a sneering look at Crane.
Crane smiled slightly and said, "Are you blind, can't you see that there are two of us on our side?"
"Huh."
Hearing his words, Vulture burst into laughter.
Two people?
Even though this woman could fight, she was a woman after all.
"We've always been more careful with women, we basically don't be rude, so don't think you really
won, it's just mercy plus you're tough, otherwise you wouldn't be able to be here."
Seemingly to combat Amber and especially Crane, Vulture said leisurely.
But Crane looked as calm, and Vulture raised his eyebrows at once.
"You guys don’t understand my words?"
His actions and words seemed extraordinarily pretentious, with the attitude that ‘you should kneel down
and kowtow to me, or you will see the consequence.’
But!
"Amber, let them see what you can do."
Crane suddenly came up with such a sentence. The others, especially Vulture felt stunned.
But just as Crane's words fell, Amber moved fast.
Amber's technique was superb, and her speed was even faster to the point of unimaginable, instantly
hitting several bodyguards in front of Vulture on the ground.
"Weak, too weak."
Finally, Amber had arrived in front of Vulture.
It was a full twenty meters, it only took Amber less than twenty seconds to know down thirty fighters.
Vulture took a violent step backwards.
He sensed something vaguely.
This Crane didn't seem to be any simple character.
Taking a deep breath, Vulture stared at Amber with increasing vigilance.
If he was able to use that excuse of being humble before, then he had just undoubtedly confirmed that
his words were all bullshit. There was no way that he could risk his life to fight with Amber.
In that case, Amber is really equipped with a very high level of ability.
"What do you want?"
Amber approached Vulture, her awe-inspiring murderousness showing, as if she could be able to force
her opponent to death at any moment.
Vulture swallowed hard.
He could finally understand why Clark and the others had retreated in defeat.
This woman is a god of killing!
He couldn't stop swallowing, trying to come up with a justification for his actions, but unfortunately it
was never going to happen.
"Come and talk!"
Amber threw Vulture in front of Crane.
"I'll ask and you answer."
Crane lifted his eyes and uttered, "When does your deal start tonight?"
"What, what are you talking about? I don’t understand!"
Vulture refused to tell the truth.
Crane laughed and Amber came to beat Vulture, causing Vulture to almost faint from the pain.
But as an expert of the Cryptoclidus Palace, Amber's methods were naturally not simple, and she could
make someone faint or instantly regain consciousness.
As expected, just such a short moment instantly brought Vulture back to consciousness.
And it happened eight times in a row.
For the last time, Vulture was finally going to break down.
"I will tell you!"
"Tonight, at eight thirty, the deal will be done at our Hu's Trading Company on Black Street, and it
seems that the person in charge is a big shot from the Smith family."
"Oh?"
Crane couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly at his words.
A big shot from the Smith family?