1388 Meeting Lucas “The Williams residence isn’t a place where anyone can behave atrociously! We have an esteemed guest today. Punk, you’d better scram!” Please continue reading on ΒOXΝʘVEL.ϹΟM . The guards of the Williams gritted their teeth and refused to take a step back. Just now, they had received orders from the helmsmen that no one was to charge into the Williams residence and offend their esteemed guest. Lucas narrowed his eyes. He couldn’t be bothered to waste his breath on watchdogs, so he directly took action. Thump! Thump! Thump! With a series of crashing sounds, Lucas knocked all the Williams guards to the ground in just a few seconds. They lay on the ground, clutching their injuries and moaning. As for Lucas, he walked past the guards lying on the ground and headed straight for the Williams’ main villa. As Lucas advanced, guards constantly rushed out from various places in an attempt to stop him. But without exception, he sent them flying. If someone looked down from the sky above the Williams’ manor, they would be able to clearly see the guards rushing forward one after another. But before they could even touch Lucas, they were sent flying, smashing into the flowers, trees, and ornaments along the way. Lucas continued walking straight toward the main villa in the middle of the Williams’ manor. His pace was neither fast nor slow, as though he was taking a leisurely stroll through a garden. He was very relaxed. In the main villa, Rayson was sitting on the sofa with Bradley. He brewed precious tea and personally served it to Bradley on the coffee table. Bradley didn’t even take a glance as he sat on the sofa with a cold expression. Suddenly, the Williams’ butler ran in, his forehead covered in sweat. He reported, “Mr. Williams, Lucas Gray… He barged in and is coming here. Even with all our guards, we couldn’t stop him at all! “Lucas Gray will be here soon. Mr. Williams, why don’t you and this esteemed guest hide for a while?” (vitag.Init = window.vitag.Init || []).push(function(){viAPItag.display("vi_765923973")}) Rayson’s hand trembled, and the blue-and-white teacup lid in his hand immediately hit the teacup with an ear-piercing sound. “You… you can’t even stop him for a few minutes?” Rayson asked absent-mindedly. “Hmph!” Bradley snorted coldly and said with a scoff, “You guys are really useless. One of the eight top families of DC can’t even stop a young man! Rayson Williams, are your guards so useless?” Rayson hurriedly said, “Mr. Hills, you… you really can’t blame me for this! It’s just that Lucas Gray is really a monster. He’s extremely skilled at martial arts, and there aren’t many people in DC who are his match!” “Is that so?” Bradley scoffed. “That can only mean that everyone in DC is a good-for-nothing! I don’t believe that a young man only in his twenties can compare to those peerless experts who have been practicing martial arts for decades. Even if he started practicing martial arts since he was in his mother’s womb, he’s only been practicing for twenty-odd years. “I thought the experts from the eight top families were not much weaker than the experts of the Hills, but now it seems that your people are just a bunch of good-for-nothings! Too useless! “Rayson Williams, if it weren’t for the fact that the Williams still have some money and can play a role in my future struggle for the position of the Hills’ helmsman, with your terrible performance, you wouldn’t even be worthy of catching my attention. Do you understand?” Bradley belittled the Williams without sparing them any dignity. What Bradley said was all nonsense. If the Williams could deal with Lucas, would Rayson still be afraid of Lucas’s revenge and give all of the Williams’ assets to the Hills, taking the initiative to become their vassal?   If it wasn’t because he was afraid of Bradley criticizing him, he wouldn’t have even sent a single person to stop Lucas. After all, there was no point in blocking him. They were just delivering themselves to him to suffer. However, Rayson didn’t dare to talk back to Bradley. He could only bow submissively and curry favor with him. “Yes, Mr. Hills, you’re right. The Williams are indeed useless. Therefore, I can only trouble your subordinate to deal with Lucas Gray. I hope that you can help me defeat him. It’s best if you can kill him and get rid of any future troubles!” “Hmph, do I need you to teach me how to do things?” Bradley snorted arrogantly. Then he ordered the tall and burly expert who had been standing behind him. “Merkin, you’re the most powerful expert under my command, and your combat strength ranks in the top five in the entire Hills family. When that punk named Lucas Gray comes later, you’ll deal with him properly and let these people from the eight top families of DC have an eye-opener. Let them have a good look at the Hills’ strength!” “Yes, Mr. Bradley!” Merkin, the expert standing behind Bradley, replied in a low voice. He took two steps forward and stood in front of Bradley, assuming a posture of being ready to fight at any time. It had to be said that Merkin was indeed a top powerhouse of the Hills. Just standing there, he had a vast and majestic aura exuding from his entire body, making people subconsciously tremble and not dare to have the slightest thought of becoming enemies with him. Rayson couldn’t help but take two steps back. His face turned pale, and he barely suppressed the immense pressure and fear he felt due to this powerful aura. Merkin was indeed one of the top five powerhouses of the royal Hills! At the thought that such an expert was now on his side and would specially deal with Lucas, Rayson looked at Merkin with a burning gaze. Such an expert should be able to handle Lucas Gray, right? Boom! Following a loud bang, a figure was suddenly smashed through the door of the Williams’ main villa. He crashed on the floor and vomited blood. Immediately afterward, Lucas’s tall and slender figure appeared in front of Rayson and Bradley. The moment Rayson saw Lucas, he was so frightened that his calves and stomach trembled, and he wanted to hide immediately. This was his subconscious reaction whenever he saw Lucas. But when Rayson saw Bradley sitting steadily beside him, as well as Merkin standing in front of Bradley, he mustered up some courage. He frowned and reprimanded loudly, “Lucas Gray, this is the property of the Williams. You barged into my property without permission and even injured so many people. What are you trying to do?” Lucas glanced at Rayson and then at Bradley and Merkin. His expression didn’t change as he walked in leisurely. He found a seat on the sofa on the other side, sat down, and said leisurely, “Mr. Williams, you shouldn’t have Alzheimer’s yet, right? You still owe me six billion dollars. Are you not going to give it to me?”