Jacob from the Dark Realm Returns

Chapter 91: Attacking My Friend Is Courting Death!

She gritted her teeth and said instead.

Then she looked at Ron and Jacob and added, "Wait and see. You will regret it!"

With that, Sophia went straight into her Porsche.

This time, Ron did not stop her.

Only when she drove away did Ron look at Jacob with a bitter smile. "Jacob, I'm really sorry!"

Although Ron was smiling, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Ron did have some feelings for Sophia.

Otherwise, how could he possibly put up with Sophia's barbaric behavior?

"I should be the one to say sorry." Jacob smiled.

"She looks down on you. I don't regret losing such a woman!" Unexpectedly, Ron grinned and said,

"Jacob, it's been so long. Today, let's get drunk!"

Jacob felt warmth in his heart. Ron reminded him of some of his brothers in the Dark Realm.

"Let's get drunk!" Jacob nodded.

At the same time, he flashed a cold look as he looked in the direction where the Porsche left.

Ron slapped her and made her apologize, so Jacob forgave her. Otherwise, she would have a taste of

excruciating pain.

...

...

At Fantasy Bar.

"Jacob, do you see that person over there?"

In the middle of Ron's bragging, he suddenly widened his eyes and said to Jacob, when he noticed

someone at the door.

Jacob followed his gaze.

Dressed in casual clothes, a man was walking in with a sexy and enchanting woman in his arms,

surrounded by a group of burly men in suits.

"He has everything a man can dream of!" Ron looked at him and Ron's eyes lit up with admiration.

"Who is he?" Jacob was puzzled.

"Braylon, you don't even know him?" Ron was very surprised.

However, Ron instantly realized that the capital city wasn't Jacob's territory, so it was reasonable that

Jacob didn't know Braylon.

Then Ron explained, "His name is Braylon Patel. This street belongs to him. In the west of the city, he

is a big shot controlling everything!"

"Did you see that woman in his arms? That's Josette Dyer. She has starred several popular TV

dramas. Although she hasn't taken up any leading role, she is famous in the entertainment industry.

She is famous for being sexy and enchanting. Rumor has it that she got popular because she has a big

shot as her patron. I didn't expect it to be Braylon!"

Evidently, because Ron was always at the bottom of the capital city, he knew these things well.

However, Jacob didn't show much interest.

Jacob didn't care who the man is. If he offended Jacob, Jacob would kill him with ease.

"Jacob, when will we be like his? That is life!" Ever since Braylon entered, Ron's eyes were fixed on

him.

He intrigued Ron even more than beautiful girls.

"Fatty, do you really want to be such a man?"

Jacob suddenly asked.

"Jacob, of course. I'm willing to give ten years of my life to become powerful like him!" Ron said

eagerly.

"Alright, I'll help you!"

Jacob replied.

Ever since Ron slapped Sophia twice for Jacob and gave up his dream of living off her for the rest of

his life, Jacob accepted Ron as his friend.

"Alright, if there really comes a day when you are the boss, I will be your deputy!" Ron chuckled.

He took Jacob's words as a joke.

"Waiter, two more bottles of whiskey!"

Ron swallowed his drink in one gulp and shouted to a waiter.

"I'm sorry, sir. You've already spent 580,000. I need you to pay the bill first before you order!"

A waiter walked over and said to Ron. © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

"How much?"

Ron goggled instantly.

"It's 588,888 in total. We will offer you a discount, which makes it 580,000!"

As the waiter continued, he couldn't help but gloat.

"How is that possible? We just ordered a few bottles of whiskey. It is worth a few thousand or ten

thousand at most. Please check it again!"

Ron's forehead was sweating.

All he had was just tens of thousands, so when he ordered drinks, he always looked at the price. How

could it be so expensive?

It was known that this was Braylon's place. If Ron couldn't figure it out and they were seen as

deadbeats, they would get severe punishment here today.

The waiter didn't even look at the bill and said firmly, "That's right. It's 580,000. What? Do you want to

welsh?"

When Ron wanted to say something, Jacob stopped him.

Apparently, they were cheated.

It was obvious that any explanation now would be a waste of time.

The waiter seemed to have anticipated this situation. He sneered and talked on the walkie-talkie, "Tigg,

someone here doesn't want to pay!"

Very quickly, a bulky man in a suit brought a few others to Jacob's table.

"Brat, do you want to dine and dash? Then you've come to the wrong place!"

Tigg looked at Jacob and Ron with a grim smile on his face.

Ron immediately smiled and said, "Tigg, there must be a misunderstanding..."

"I'll only give you ten minutes. If you don't pay 580,000 in ten minutes, I will take an arm and leg from

each of you, as collateral." Tigg interrupted Ron.

Ron went pale at once.

"I ordered all the whiskey. It has nothing to do with him. If you want arm, take mine." Ron said.

He knew that even if he was given ten hours or even ten days, he wouldn't be able to pay it, let alone

ten minutes.

He could only sacrifice himself to protect Jacob.

"Ron, I told you before, without me, you are a piece of trash! If you slap yourself ten times and

apologize to me, I will forgive you and help you pay the bill. How about it?"

At this time, a gorgeous woman with long legs walked over and said with a look of satisfaction.

Ron looked up. It turned out to be Sophia.

Jacob was sneering. Now, his spiritual will was very powerful. After noticing that someone tricked them,

Jacob released his spiritual will and sensed Sophia nearby in a split second.

Jacob's indifference upset Sophia even more. She said, "And you. You need to slap yourself ten times,

kneel and kowtow to me!"

Sophia looked confident as if Ron was slapping himself and Jacob kneeling in front of her.

This was Braylon's bar. Whoever caused trouble here was simply courting death.

Sophia was certain that Ron and Jacob wouldn't make trouble even if they suffered a loss here. They

had to smile and nod. That was why she spent a lot of money to bribe Tigg and the waiter.

Since childhood, no one slapped her in the face. Ron, always obedient to her, actually hit her today

because of Jacob. She must make them pay the price.

"Sophia, I slapped you. I'll slap myself ten times, kneel and kowtow to you, okay?" Ron gritted his teeth

and said.

"Alright, since you want to kneel, then I will change the request. You two must kneel and kowtow to me

and slap yourselves ten times. If you do as I said, I will help you pay the bill and ask Tigg to let you go.

Otherwise..." Sophia did not finish, but she already made her point.

"Miss Sophia, there's an easier way to get them to do so!" Tigg flashed a wicked smile.

Then, he aimed his kick at Ron's leg.

Obviously, Tigg practiced a lot and with great strength. If Ron took this kick, his leg would break on the

spot.

Ron was shocked to see him kicking.

Ron didn't have the nerve to dodge it. Whether he could was another story.

He used to work as a waiter in a bar. He knew how fierce Braylon was. In the past few years, all

troublemakers in Braylon's place vanished, no matter they had a point or not.

Broken legs were better than death.

Ron's face was deathly pale. At the same time, he felt tremendous guilt for dragging Jacob into this.

Ron was ready to be a cripple, but he did not feel any intense pain in his legs. Instead, he heard a

familiar voice.

"How dare you attack my friend. You're courting death!"