The Richman And Powerful
Episode 19's

“Brother Shaw. This is the man who beat up. He is strong, so we can only find you, to teach him a meaningful lesson.” The hip-hop guy has a lot of respect for tank top men.

From that behavior, it shows that the identity of the tank top man called ‘Brother Shaw’ must have been amazing.

“Brother Shaw..

At the time that ***\, the old mustachioed fat boss\, ran out of the kitchen\, looked at the tank top guy frantically\, until*****.

“Hei\, why do you say like that\, when welcoming guests\, as if you are reluctant with my arrival.” Snort\, and say his goal: “I heard that the last time my dogleg came to you to take money\, and ended up beaten. So you still say why come here...  Already explain!” Although Brother Shaw was speaking\, his sharp eyes were still fixed on Johan\, full of fighting wishes****.

Clearly their arrival to the problem*****.

“Bos, back off.” Johan stood up from the seat, as he saw the people bothering him.

“Johan, don't be impulsive, your right hand is still injured.” Shinta looked at the hand wrapped in gauze at Johan anxiously.

The mustachioed old fat boss who stood by the side could not help but say coax: “Young man, this man is not an ordinary person, he used to be a veteran militant, who is an expert in the martial arts of killing, who is an expert in the martial arts of killing, and he also once killed people with just one punch. It is said that he retired because he had provoked people who should not be provoked.”

Johan smiled, looking up, and down Brother Shaw in front of him. The corner of the mouth is curved, and says: “I'm really curious about that one punch.”

Yoohoo...

Silence comes not invited home not in between, so suddenly.

The dogleg standing behind Brother Shaw looked at Johan, and imagined what his body would look like. Because the man who was punched to death by Brother Shaw was curious to try one of his punches.

“Young people, being impulsive is not good. Tskc...Tsk.., you should be grateful that you met me now, not me who stood on the battlefield a few years ago. Otherwise, you will fall to muddy ground.” Brother Shaw was walking towards Johan.

Johan did not care, his left hand pointed to his right hand which was tied with white gauze, and said:

“You should be grateful that my right hand is injured now. Otherwise, I will punch you with one fist, to make you go home crying for your mother.”

Yoohoo\, Provocation ******

When speaking****\, Johan also signals with his eyes to the mustachioed old fat boss to bring Shinta to the back kitchen*****.

“We'd better not fight here\, follow me\, and don't mess up this place.” With that\, Johan walks towards a dark alley not far from the boiled noodle restaurant*****.

“Brother Shaw, your instruction.” Said the man whose head was wrapped in bandages.

Brother Shaw sneered, and followed up: “Go, that person has already said, how can we keep silent. Go...”

A group of punks follow Johan into a dark alley. There is actually light from the moon!

Seeing their departure, Gin Wijaya had finished eating standing up to meet the old mustachioed fat boss.

“Bos\, I'm done. Here's the money.” Reverse pants pocket issue money sheet****.

The mustachioed old fat boss was stunned for a moment\, he almost forgot that there was still this customer\, who ordered two bowls of boiled noodles*****. Apparently he did not run away in fear after seeing the arrival of para*****. Can be seen from his still calm face\, and indifferent. Hey. This young man is too calm.

Definitely not an ordinary person. As a person who is already ****\, has a lot of experience in judging*****.

“Oke\, son thank you very much\, do not forget help to promote to your friends\, hehehe..\, and you should leave immediately. Before para***\, come back again.” Said the old mustachioed fat boss\, still reminding.

“No problem... Thank you for reminding me. Then see you again!” Said Gin Wijaya immediately turned out of the boiled noodle restaurant****\, Just go home.

Shinta's... Shinta already had the man, and she was calling the police in the back kitchen. Forget that!

As for the fight between Johan\, and the group****\, forget it.

No need to help, maybe Johan will be fine. After all he displayed a full confident expression. If unlucky that person will be chosen to be the son of destiny. Hey the life of the son of destiny is not easy.

Many problems will always be fixed on the son of destiny, all those close to him will be carried away by the current. It would be nice to stay away from the son of destiny if it was just an ordinary person. And only by addressing the problems that come, the son of destiny will grow to be strong.

*just say that the son of destiny needs a stepping stone to become strong, why say so much nonsense.

Then how about Shinta.. Pray it will be fine, routine!

The things they do are just trivial things in the eyes of Gin Wijaya\, in this place the most in interest is boiled noodles**** damn* really delicious. Next time do the takeaway. Do not forget to save the contact number listed on the wall of the restaurant\, done. Go... go back to the room. It's night!

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"Young people. You are so arrogant!" Brother Shaw sneered\, and felt ****: "And in front of my eyes\, a proud person does not end well."

Johan shrugged, and said: “Hey. Well, you can ask the dogleg. When he first met me, he said that. But in the end, it's only possible.” Chuckles...

The left hand pointed to the man whose head was wrapped in gauze when he said that sentence.

“Ehm... Correct.. . I almost forgot the important thing, you better make an early appointment to the hospital to set the number..”.

“Young people, don't be proud. You will be finished today as well, no one can survive, under the hands of Brother Shaw.” The man, whose head was wrapped in gauze, sprayed everywhere as he shouted at Johan.

“Come on, it should be accelerated, after all this is not too early now. I still have to hurry home. My little cat at home is still waiting to eat.” Said Johan glancing at those people faintly.

“Hmph... Let's start.” Brother Shaw said a cold snort, and waved to command his doglegs, rushing over.

Except for the person who had previously been severely injured, the others rushed to attack Johan.

Although his right hand was injured, he still had two legs, and a left hand that could be used.

Johan tried hard to avoid every opponent's attack, and tried to steal the opportunity to jump kick.

Bang out!

“Arghhh”

One of the little punks was hit with a kick on the back, and lying down, blood flowed from the head, because when it fell hit a rock the size of a fist. Then roll around in pain.

The attack that Johan launched was very fast, thus making some people dumbfounded. After avoiding the attack, Johan always launched a counterattack to the vital part of his opponent.

Bang out! Ding! Bang out! Bang's!.....

Some residents in the complex were still asleep, although even sleeping most did not dare to go out, and some just peeked at the fights from inside the house.

“Where your spirit\, quickly wake\, we can start again.” Said Johan who slightly smiled\, crossed hands\, at the sight of the ***** rolled around in pain.

“Damn, you guys are useless, give me.” Brother Shaw in a deep voice, finally stepped forward.

“Finally, the boss intervenes.” Said Johan in a flat tone.

Brother Shaw raised his eyebrows, his mouth raised with a contemptuous smile, and his steps began to quicken. “Today, I will teach a lesson to arrogant young people like you, I also want to see how you will defeat me.”

With that said, speeding up the pace, and Brother Shaw's fist slammed towards Johan's face.

Facing the attack\, Johan did not stand still\ alone, had a slight bow\, and his left hand attacked like a sword*****.

A slash!

At this moment\, Brother Shaw suddenly stopped\, and his two eyes stared like fish***\, he lowered his head slightly\, and looked at ***** with horror.

“How can your palm..”.

Before his words are finished\, Brother Shaw*** it falls to the ground.

Johan took a deep breath, looked at his left hand, quickly shook it, blood splashed to the ground: “I'd better stop this man's bleeding immediately, or later it will bleed to death.”

Crouch down, and pull out a silver needle. Acupuncture, in no time.

And then looked at the few remaining people with smiles*****. Finish the day and go home!