Son-In-Law Madness

Chapter 949 What Is The Reason For Killing Me

For Donald, he had genuinely just gone up to say hello.

However, when Black Tiger heard those words, he felt that Donald was scared. Grinning, he said to the latter, “If you want to assign blame, blame it on your bad luck. You messed with the wrong people. Be more careful who you cross in your next life. You guys go ahead and take him down for me. As for this woman, I'll take her back and discipline her properly, then deal with her later.”

Amelia was a great beauty. Not only was she attractive, but she also possessed a certain charisma. With such a gorgeous woman before him, it was hardly surprising that Black Tiger would want to claim her as his own.

Unfortunately for him, he had underestimated Donald's combat prowess.

Two of his subordinates approached Donald. However, before they could make a move, they were catapulted into the air like two cannonballs, tracing an arc in the sky before crashing into Fridolin's car.

That gave Fridolin, who was sitting in the car, quite a scare. My car just got hit, and now two people have fallen on top of it. Can I even drive this car anymore?

“What the hell?” Black Tiger was also startled by Donald's attack. What's going on? How is it that I didn't even see what move Donald made, yet I've already lost two of my men!

Donald looked at Black Tiger. His tone was indifferent as he said, “It seems we've never met before, am I right? That makes me curious, then. Why do you want to kill me the moment you see me? Can you give me a reason?”NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

“F*ck you!” Brandishing a machete, Black Tiger proceeded to charge directly at Donald.

He had become the gang's leader because he was quite skilled at fighting. He was more ruthless than anyone else and had a better physique than the other members. Hence, whenever he got serious in a street fight, his opponents would flee in fear.

However, his previous opponents had all been street thugs. And now, he was up against Donald.

Before the machete in his hand could even strike Donald, Donald sent him flying with a single kick.

Seeing that their leader had already attacked, what reason did his subordinates have to hold back? One after another, they all charged toward Donald, only to meet a fate far worse than Black Tiger's.

Donald landed a punch on one of the subordinates' faces, instantly causing the latter's head to explode.

Another subordinate rushed up and ended up getting kicked by Donald. As a result, his entire body collapsed to the ground as though all his bones had broken, appearing lifeless as he lay there.

It would have been fine if Donald had just beaten those two people to death. However, those who suffered a blow from him wound up looking as though a large truck had struck them, each one worse off than the last.

After a dozen or so of them had died in succession, the others were too scared to charge forward.

“A monster! He's a f*cking monster!”

“What are you guys waiting for? Run!”

At that point, there was no loyalty left among the remaining subordinates. They did not care about Black Tiger as he kneeled on the ground. Instead, they turned around and ran as fast as they could.

Donald walked over to Black Tiger, clenched his fists, and asked, “I still have the same question. Today is the first time we're meeting. Why do you want to kill me?”

Having witnessed Donald's brutal attack, Black Tiger dared not conceal anything at that point. His voice trembled as he answered, “It was Fridolin. He's the one who paid me to kill you.”

Upon hearing that, Fridolin immediately jumped out of the car. “Watch what you say, Black Tiger. Mr. Campbell and I hit it off from the start. How could I possibly have asked you to kill him? Mr. Campbell, there must be some misunderstanding here.”

Before he could finish speaking, Donald grabbed Black Tiger's head and slammed it directly against Fridolin's car with a loud bang.

The impact smashed a hole in the rear door of Fridolin's car, and Black Tiger's body went limp. He was dead.