Chapter 4: If Your Parents Don’t Teach You, I Will
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Beqanta Vila.
Located in the northwest direction of South City, it was the top villa area in South City.
The villas here couldn't be bought with money. Even the richest person in South City was not qualified to live here.
The people who lived here are all prominent figures in the political world.
After Norman Austin got out of the car, his gaze was instantly attracted by several guards standing at the gate.
They stood tall and with the same expression, just like straight spears.
Even though they were more than ten meters away, Norman Austin could still feel the cold aura emanating from them.
This was the murderous aura that can only be cultivated through countless life-and-death experiences on the battlefield.
Squeak!
Suddenly, a rapid brake sound came from behind Norman Austin.
A black Rolls-Royce calmly stopped less than a meter in front of Norman Austin.
Actually, even if it got closer, he could still dodge.
Dodging bullets had become common when carrying out missions.
The driver rolled down the window and cursed, "Are you deaf?"
Norman Austin ignored him and was about to walk towards Beqanta Vila.
At this moment, the car door opened and Rory Bob, dressed in a white suit, stepped out.
He sarcastically said, "I was wondering who it was, turns out it's Rod's brother!"
It was truly a narrow world. Even in this place, he could still run into that wasteful man.
Looking at Norman Austin's outfit which was worth only 10 dollars, he mocked, "If you want to beg for money, find a smaller place. Begging for money at Beqanta Vila, be careful of getting shot as a bad guy!"
Beqanta Vila was inhabited by high-ranking people, and the guards here had the right to shoot at suspicious individuals.
Norman Austin cast a casual glance at Rory Bob and asked, "Are we familiar with each other?"
He hadn't seen Rory Bob at the personnel department, but Rory Bob had seen Norman at the window.
That was why he went to Julie Penn to ask afterward.
Rory Bob sneered, "We're not familiar now, but we'll have plenty of chances to interact in the future!"
He was just a security guard at the back door who guarded the garbage dump. In his eyes, he wasn't even worth mentioning.
At this moment, a guard in uniform walked up.
Rory Bob immediately put away his smile and stood up straight.
The guard politely saluted and asked, "May I ask what you two are doing here?"
Rory Bob quickly said, "I'm here to visit Mr. Lewis, the CEO of the South City Water Bureau!"
Norman Austin chimed in, "Visiting Mr. Johnson!"
Just as the words fell, Rory Bob sneered, "Don't bother joining in the fun. Why don't you take a look at yourself? Do you have the qualifications to know anyone inside?"
Crack!
Unexpectedly, the guard instantly aimed his gun at Norman Austin, and coldly questioned, "Who are you?"
This scene scared Rory Bob so much that his legs trembled.
Norman Austin slowly raised his gaze and handed over an introduction letter.
In that instant, the guard showed a momentary loss of focus in his eyes.
The guards here were all legendary figures in the mercenary world, each one a top-notch expert who could remain calm even in the face of mountains collapsing before them.
However, Norman Austin's gaze made him feel a trace of fear.
He was a dangerous person.
The guard stared at Norman Austin warily, then reached out to take the letter from Norman's hand.
He subconsciously looked at Norman's right hand, which was covered in yellow calluses, a mark left behind from long-term gunplay.
Norman Austin said indifferently, "Put down your gun. I don't like it when someone points a gun at me, regardless of who they are!"
The guard hesitated for a moment and then coldly said, "Based on what you just said, I have the right to shoot you. Do you believe me?"
Norman Austin asked in return, "I can kill you while you shoot at me. Do you believe me?"
I did!
The guard silently said to himself.
This person's indifferent attitude in the face of a gun was something an ordinary person cannot fake!
He was not an ordinary person, he might be a legendary figure in the mercenary world, or possibly the top assassin in the killer world!
After a moment of contemplation, the guard pretended to be calm and said, "Wait a moment, I'll make a call to confirm!"
After speaking, the guard turned and ran to the gate to make a phone call to confirm.
Rory Bob mocked again, "Leave while the people inside haven't come out yet. Otherwise, you won't be able to leave later!"
Norman Austin crossed his arms and said nonchalantly, "Don't you think you talk too much?"
Talked too much?
This waste of s**t dared to say so?
Rory Bob's face turned gloomy, and he coldly said, "You piece of s**t, I advise you to watch your mouth!"
Huh?
Norman Austin turned his head to look at Rory Bob, his chilling gaze piercing Rory Bob's heart like countless steel needles.
Rory Bob instinctively took a step back and stammered, "What... what do you want to do?"
At this moment, a beautiful woman wearing a red dress walked out of the gate of Beqanta Vila.
She had a slender waist and long legs, with a dignified demeanor and a graceful smile on her face.
Rory Bob was instantly attracted by this mature beauty.
He liked the kind of charming and graceful women.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have entered a small company as a personnel manager just to pursue Debby Milton, who already had a five-year-old child.
The beautiful woman walked to the two of them and politely said, "Hello, I am the person in charge of Beqanta Vila. I have already confirmed, you can go in now!"
Rory Bob trembled all over and couldn't believe it. He said, "This useless person can also go in? How is that possible?"The beautiful woman frowned and gave Rory Bob a displeased look. "This gentleman is Mr. Johnson's guest. Please speak with respect!"
Mr. Johnson's guest?
So what? He was Mr. Lu's guest!
Rory Bob casually stared at Norman Austin and said, "I underestimated you. I didn't expect that Rod's useless younger brother would know people from here!"
Smack!
A crisp applause resounded.
The woman in the red dress blinked, then turned her face away.
Norman Austin shook his slightly numb hand and said, "Didn't your parents teach you to keep quiet if you don't know how to speak?"
This slap seemed to carry all the humiliation he had suffered today, including that from his elder brother.
Rory Bob's nose and mouth bled as he covered his burning face and glared at Norman, "You fuc-"
Smack!
Another slap sent Rory Bob falling to the ground!
Wow!
Rory spat out a mouthful of blood.
Several teeth were lying in the blood.
The driver in the luxury car instinctively tightened his neck, afraid to even breathe.
He was just a driver, and the Rory's safety was not within his jurisdiction.
After a moment of silence, he tremblingly took out his phone and called his boss.
Norman Austin looked down at Rory Bob lying on the ground like a dead dog and said coldly, "Your parents didn't teach you, so I will... remember next time if you don't know how to speak, shut up. If I hear you talk badly about me and Rod again, I will smash your mouth!"
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