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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1103

Though it was already quite late, Gerald could clearly see that the middle-aged man—who was currently being

pursued by over ten gun-wielding individuals who were riding the five speedboats—was drenched in blood. The man

was also currently headed right in Gerald’s direction.

When the few remaining people at the beach saw them, they immediately ran away, focusing so much on escaping

that none of them even thought about calling the police! Soon enough, the already secluded beach became

completely devoid of people, save for Gerald.

Gerald found himself frowning slightly the moment he saw the pursuers. After all, he had already been slightly irked

after Yasmeen interrupted his train of thought earlier.

It wasn’t long before the bloodied middle-aged man arrived at shore. Seeing that there was nowhere else to run to,

the man began running toward Gerald, the only person he could see! Waving his hands as he ran over, the man

then shouted, “T-toss me your phone! Please hurry!”

Since Gerald was already unhappy, he wasn’t about to take orders from some random middle-aged man. As a

result, he simply ignored the man’s pleas for help.

Seconds later, a few people suddenly rushed out from the dense forest that led to the beach. Those who were

initially pursuing him on their speed boats had now arrived onshore as well. Seeing that he had no place else to run,

all of them quickly surrounded him. One of the men—who appeared to be the leader of the operation—noticed that

Gerald was still there. Walking up to the youth, he then shouted, “Get lost! The big boss is dealing with some things

here!”

In response, however, Gerald simply looked at him coldly without saying a word.

Seeing how indifferently Gerald was treating his leader, one of the youths who were surrounding the middle-aged

man immediately lifted his machete and slashed it at Gerald! During that split second, rage-filled Gerald’s eyes.

Since they were blindly attacking him just because he refused to move, it was evident that these were no nice

people. It was also obvious to Gerald now that these people were definitely courting death!

Taking a step to the side, Gerald easily dodged the attack.

Before the youth could even react to his missed attack, he suddenly heard a buzzing noise. The next thing he knew,

he had already been kicked into the air! The moment he collided with the ground, he heard a crack from his legs.

Though he wanted to cover his mouth to suppress his screams of pain, he found that he could no longer move his

arms! Not only that, he quickly realized that all his teeth had also been smashed! To his horror, he now understood

that not only had Gerald’s kicks resulted in all four of his main limbs being broken, but the bones in his right leg and

hand had also ended up being completely shattered!

After seeing what he had done, the others—who had been watching from the moment they encircled the middle-

aged man—were now looking at Gerald like he was some kind of monster. The leader himself already had a gut

feeling that something was wrong when he first saw how indifferent Gerald’s expression was. Now that this had

happened, he knew that they had been placed in an extremely difficult situation, even before completing their goal!

After all, he hadn’t even been able to see how his subordinate had been taken out despite being so close to the two!

The only thing he was able to catch was Gerald using both his legs to kick. The next thing he knew, all his

subordinate’s limbs were broken!

While Gerald certainly looked innocent and harmless enough, it was now evident to everyone else there of how

cruel he could be. After seeing how he had broken all the youth’s limbs without a second thought, they all knew that

Gerald was even more vicious than their leader. As they continued thinking about how merciless he was, their

leader failed to notice that Gerald’s expression had barely even changed after inflicting such heavy wounds on the

subordinate.

In truth, his expression wouldn’t have changed even if he killed that youth. After all, Gerald had already killed

endless numbers of people!

After considering for a brief moment, the leader bowed cordially at Gerald before saying, “…I apologize, mister. I

admit that it was our fault this time around. Men, head out!”

As the middle-aged man from before looked at the leader—who was now ordering his machete-wielding men to

leave—he felt blessed to have bumped into Gerald. After all, not only would he now be able to live to see another

day, but the people pursuing him earlier were actually taking the initiative to leave! While he was pleased to be able

to survive, what Gerald said next instantly sent chills running down his spine.

“Did I say you could leave?” said Gerald, his tone frigid.

Hearing that, the men who were already prepared to retreat slowly—and anxiously—turned around to look at

Gerald, guns raised. They were right to be anxious. After all, they were only retreating now since they knew that

Gerald was too powerful for them. To think that he would disallow them from leaving!

“What else do you want?” asked the group’s leader who appeared to be the most anxious among his men. The

leader himself appeared to be a sturdy-looking man with a dragon tattooed all over his right arm. While his other

men were probably not aware of it, their leader knew that there existed families who practiced Ancient Martial Arts

that allowed them to defy the orders of nature. People from these families were allegedly able to fight against

dozens or even hundreds of people alone. With that in mind, the leader knew that he and his subordinates were

severely outmatched against Gerald who had already shown what he was capable of.

“For ruining my mood, each of you can choose whether to break off an arm or a leg. Of course, you’ll each be

doing the breaking on your own,” said Gerald as casually as he would’ve asked them for a piece of chocolate, each.

“…What? You may be an exceptional man, but don’t you think you’re pushing it? Humph! How insensible!” growled

the leader viciously.

“‘Insensible,’ you say? Well, then lets up it to two-”

Before Gerald could even finish his sentence, he noticed a thin, young man—who looked to be around twenty—

standing at the back forcibly breaking off his left arm with a loud ‘crack’!

“…What the hell are you doing?!” roared the leader as he turned to look at the young man who simply remained

silent.

The young man himself had fear in his eyes. After all, while witnessing the terrifying scene earlier, but he had also

seen Gerald’s gaze while doing the deed. It was the gaze of a man who had experienced a lot of murder. As if that

wasn’t enough, his aura was also filled with murderous intent.

As the others began shuddering with fear, Gerald stared at the youth a little longer before saying, “I can see you’re

sensible. Now step aside.”

“Now then. For the rest of you, each of you will be breaking two limbs of your choice-”

However, Gerald’s sentence was cut short once more when the group’s leader immediately rushed toward him with

his gun aimed at Gerald! Seeing that, all his other subordinates—except for the one who had stepped aside earlier

—did the same as their leader.