Chapter 420 Have You Really Been a Security Guard Before_1
Frederick Howell’s punch missed, and his heart sank with dread. Done for, he thought, I’m in for it!
When a huge force hit his butt and sent him flying uncontrollably, Frederick’s heart turned ice cold.
That’s how he humiliated Jakob Compton and the others just moments ago, and now this guy was treating him the same way!
It was truly a taste of his own medicine.
Frederick sprawled and crashed to the ground, spreading his palms and feet to brace himself in an attempt to stop sliding, yet he still skidded a short distance before coming to a halt.
"Haha, look at the turtle crawl!"
Lillian Frost wouldn’t miss the chance to mock him; she burst into laughter, clapping her hands joyfully.
Frederick’s face was an ashen hue. Although they had only exchanged blows once, he was already certain that he was no match for Carson Flores, and any further attempts to fight would only bring more disgrace upon himself.
By that time, Nathaniel Frost and the others, riding on high morale, had knocked down all of Khalil Baker’s group, who lost their backbone. Nathaniel perched on top of Khalil, pinning down his flailing arm, and slapped him across the face.