Chapter 412



Nora then said word for word, “During the operation, Quentin woke up for a moment and said a few words.”

His gaze was a little straight.

The fingers were connected to the heart.

When she was bandaging Quentin’s hand, Quentin had awakened from the pain. When he opened his eyes, he didn’t even seem to know where he was.

However, when he saw Nora, his lips curled up. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but because of the wounds on his chest, he couldn’t say anything.

However, Nora could read his lips.

She said, “Nora, I was questioned about who Big Sister was, but I didn’t say anything.”

At that moment, Nora’s heart ached hard.

During the operation, she was really thinking about it.

The Hall of Benevolence knew the power of the Smiths. In reality, there was no need to fight the Smiths head-on in New York. If they wanted to win the martial arts competition, they only needed to break one of Quentin’s legs or cripple him.

After the incident, if no one died and they still had dealings with each other, they couldn’t go overboard.

But Quentin was too stubborn.

He could almost imagine the person stepping on Quentin’s finger and asking, “Who’s Big Sister, are you going to tell me now?”

Quentin was still as arrogant as ever. He smiled and insulted the other party, “She’s your grandmother!”.

Crack…

His fingers shattered.

One centimeter at a time, one step at a time…. Quentin had been tortured for seven hours a night while she slept!

His skin could never be repaired!

Nora closed her eyes.

Suddenly she got up and went outside.

As she passed Joel, she felt she had forgotten something. He seemed not to have read an important report this morning.

However, now she couldn’t care less.

There was only one thought on his mind.

Revenge.

Blood for blood!

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In the subway arena.

The staff member waited anxiously at the door and craned his neck to look out.

For some reason, no one from the Third in the World team came tonight.

They had arranged for the competition to be delayed hour by hour, but the other party had not yet arrived.

He pulled out his phone and called the three, one by one, but none of his calls were answered.

Another staff member looked at the three people sitting in the VIP dining room and couldn’t help but ask, “Could it be that they dare not come?”

“No way.”

The staff member replied firmly.

Big Brother was among the three, how could he not come?

However, as soon as he said that, the person next to him named Antoine couldn’t help but sneer, “Tsk, it’s almost 11 o’clock at night. Don’t tell me the World’s Third team has given up and doesn’t dare to come.”

He was speaking in a foreign language, but this person had brought an English translator with him tonight. Every time he spoke, the translator shouted, causing the people around him to look at him angrily.

Victor looked down and smiled, “We were too fierce yesterday.”

Between the lines, he was saying that the World’s Third team had abandoned the match at the last moment.

Everyone was furious as they looked at them and said, “Why are they so arrogant? Next they’re going to beat them up like a dog in water.”

“That’s right, didn’t they just win a few matches, do they have to be so arrogant?”

Antoine replied, “Why isn’t the World Third team here then?”

These words caused the people below to start arguing.

“What’s wrong with the World’s Third team?”

“Has something held them up?”

“Yesterday, Smithin even showed them the middle finger. It’s impossible for him not to come with that arrogant attitude! Smithin has never been afraid of anyone since the competition started! Moreover, he couldn’t necessarily lose to them!”

“Is 028 afraid? Or is 820 afraid? What’s going on?”

“…”

In the middle of the discussions, Victor stood up. “It’s already 11 o’clock at night. Today’s competition is about to end. If they haven’t arrived yet, this should be considered a loss, right?”

Antoine smiled. “Of course! But that doesn’t make sense, isn’t there anyone here who can fight?”

Victor narrowed his eyes and smiled, “Of course. Even though we don’t have the World’s Third Team, we still have Big Brother, right? The place is lively tonight, and there are still a lot of people waiting here. Why don’t we let Big Brother come out to compete?”

He didn’t say one-on-one.

This was because they definitely couldn’t win in a one-on-one fight. But they were a team, and they were fighting in a team competition. Other than the World Third team, they weren’t afraid of anyone!

The others immediately said, “Yes, bring in Big Brother! Let Big Brother teach those three guys a lesson for not knowing the vastness of heaven and earth!”

“Big Brother! Big Brother!”

They all shouted.

When the staff member heard this, he became even more anxious. Where was Big Brother, Big Brother was in the World’s Third Team!

He smiled awkwardly and said, “Big Brother is not here tonight.”

“He’s not here?”

Victor interrupted him, “Are you serious? He was just having his picture taken with someone in the lounge. Big Brother hasn’t even participated in a competition this year. Could it be that he became a mascot after not participating in a competition for a few years?”

Staff member: “!”

Wasn’t that imposter the mascot? He was even a Fortune Cat!

But what should he say now?

While frowning, Victor suddenly changed the subject and looked at Linda in the crowd. “Big Brother is hiding and doesn’t dare come out, why don’t you come up and face us, Big Sister?”

Linda, who was pretending to be Big Sister: “…”

Last time, she had ignored his provocation.

If she didn’t go up on stage this time, Big Sister’s name would probably be ruined by her.

Linda immediately shouted, “Sorry, everyone. I’m just a third-generation disciple of Quinn School of Martial Arts, Not Big Sister!”

Staff member: “…”

I originally hoped that Big Sister would save the situation! But in the end, Big Sister was also an imposter…!

What should he do now?

While thinking about this, Antoine sneered. “Tsk, Big Sister is an imposter. Big Brother is hiding in the living room and won’t come out, is there anyone else in New York who can fight?”

Victor also looked at the time and slowly said, “World Team Three has not yet arrived. Can we assume that they have admitted defeat?”

The staff member looked at the time and stubbornly said, “There are still two minutes left.”

Victor scoffed. “All right, they won’t cry until you see the coffin!”

Everyone else stared at the door.

Everyone’s chests were heaving with anticipation and excitement.

Team Third of the World…

Smithin, come quickly!

As time passed, the light in everyone’s eyes dimmed.

Were martial arts really useless?

“There’s still half a minute left!” Victor sneered. “Do you need me to count for you?”

A husky female voice is suddenly heard from the doorway. “Countdown to your death?”

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads and saw a slender girl dressed in red slowly entering the competition grounds!

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