Both mother and daughter fixed their gaze on Kevin Bolton; his slightly thin figure was their only support!

Andrew Walker was completely blinded by lust. He had sent Sam Thompson ahead to collect the debt, fully expecting that the Zhang family wouldn’t be able to pay and would have no choice but to hand over their women. He even gathered his gang of cronies to celebrate his becoming the groom!

But who would have thought Sam Thompson would be beaten back by Kevin Bolton? Now he had to step in himself, and to be honest, he didn’t take Kevin Bolton seriously at all.

“Zhang Erlang, let’s make things clear. What I want, no one can stop me from getting. If you know what’s good for you, hand them over now. I’ve brought so many brothers—what can you do alone?”

A dragon has its reverse scale; Andrew Walker kept provoking him, and Kevin Bolton’s eyes were practically spitting fire, ready to fight to the death!

Thomas Johnson immediately sensed trouble. If a fight broke out, the other side had the numbers, and Kevin Bolton was sure to suffer! He hurried to step in, blocking the way.

“Young Master Walker, better to break ten temples than ruin one marriage. Even a rabbit doesn’t eat the grass by its own burrow. We’re all villagers here—if you bully the weak and take women by force, what will people think? I’ll guarantee the Zhang family’s debt and make sure it’s repaid. Don’t get any funny ideas!”

“Who the hell do you think you are? Brothers, get them!” Andrew Walker was used to being arrogant and wouldn’t tolerate Thomas Johnson standing in his way.

The thugs, hearing the order, surged forward.

Kevin Bolton knew there was no way to settle this peacefully. He grabbed Thomas Johnson’s arm and shouted, “Uncle Johnson, help look after my mother and the others!”

With that, Kevin Bolton dashed out. When enemies meet on a narrow road, the brave win. Even though the other side had more people, Kevin Bolton was fearless. He struck first, knowing that in a fight, ruthlessness counts!

One guy waving a cleaver charged at the front, and Kevin Bolton targeted him first. He swung his shovel hard at the man’s shoulder, instantly opening a gash over half a foot long, flesh splitting and blood gushing everywhere.

The heavy stench of blood stunned everyone, but Kevin Bolton didn’t hesitate. He gripped the shovel and stabbed at another thug’s abdomen. That hooligan screamed in pain and collapsed to the ground.

After knocking down two in a row, the rest were terrified and didn’t dare move forward.

“Listen up! Doesn’t Zhang Er have a little sister? Whoever kills him gets the sister and can join me in the bridal chamber!”

Andrew Walker shouted furiously, and the thugs were riled up again, swarming forward.

Bang!

Kevin Bolton suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back, not even sure what hit him. Enraged, he shouted, “Kill!”

He swung the shovel in a wide arc, smashing it right into a thug’s face, sending blood flying everywhere. But Kevin Bolton had used too much force, and the handle snapped in two, leaving him with only a short wooden stick—things were looking grim.

“Brother Thomas, don’t worry about us, go help Ke’er!” Mrs. Sullivan pleaded.

Thomas Johnson nodded forcefully. With no weapon, he grabbed a hatchet used for chopping firewood.

Suddenly, three thugs rushed over together, grinning wickedly. “The Zhang family may not have much, but they sure have plenty of pretty women. Let’s have some fun first!”

Seeing the thugs charging at Mrs. Sullivan and the others, Kevin Bolton shouted, “Uncle Johnson, protect my mother!”

Bang! Bang! In that split second of distraction, Kevin Bolton was struck on the back and thigh, his body pitching forward as a cleaver slashed across his abdomen, blood flowing out.

Thomas Johnson’s eyes were bloodshot. He wanted to help, but he couldn’t ignore Kevin Bolton’s words. Like a madman, he swung the hatchet, venting his rage on the thugs, and the fight turned into a chaotic brawl.

Two fists are no match for four hands, let alone facing a dozen people. Kevin Bolton was getting hit more and more.

“Hahaha, this kid’s done for! Finish him off!” the thugs shouted gleefully.

Never fall! Never let your dignity and life be trampled by your enemies. Even if you die, stand tall!

If you don’t want to be a worm, you have to fight!

If he fell, Xiaoxue would be finished, Huier wouldn’t escape, and his mother would be doomed as well. He had to fight to the end—unless he died, no one would harm his family!

“Kill!”

Kevin Bolton’s eyes were bloodshot as he swung the broken shovel handle with all his might, smashing it squarely into a thug’s temple, knocking him out cold. Next to him, a pockmarked thug swung a cleaver at Kevin Bolton’s head.

Kevin Bolton could only block with the shovel handle—crack!—it snapped in half.

The pockmarked thug burst out laughing. “No weapon now, how can you fight?” Without hesitation, he gripped the knife tightly and stabbed at Kevin Bolton’s abdomen.

Kevin Bolton had already taken down three or four people, but he’d been hit several times himself. Exhausted and weaponless, even if he dodged this blow, what then?

Gritting his teeth, Kevin Bolton suddenly lunged straight at the blade!

Is this guy crazy? Does he have a death wish? Everyone watching was shocked. In a flash, there was the sound of steel piercing flesh, followed by a scream!

When everyone looked again, they were stunned. They saw Kevin Bolton’s right hand locked tightly around the pockmarked thug’s neck, his left hand gripping the man’s wrist. Looking at Kevin Bolton’s side, there was a shocking gash under his ribs, blood dripping down.