Regal Guard of Dragon

Chapter 80 The Contractor

As the train went, Hale Zhuang seemed a little bored, so he looked at Finn Chen and Howard.

He wanted to give vent on them to transfer the humiliation from Elena Liu.

These two were ordinary persons, so they should be frightened easily.

“You are going to work in City J, right?” There was a smell of superior.

Howard kept silent as if he had slept with his eyes closed.

Finn felt funny and responded, “That’s right; we will look for a part-time building work job.”

“You can only work in such a place.” Elena sneered at Finn in scorn.

Finn shook his head and smiled slightly and said nothing.

“I know many contractors in City J; you may find an easier job if you tell them my name,” Hale said as if

gave in charity.

“Thank you; I’ll try.” Finn smiled.

“But don’t do anything bad in the name of me, or I won’t let you off. I am familiar with the contractors, Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

but other powerful men, remember it, don’t shame me.”

He even tried to threaten him. Finn smiled and answered: “Of course.”

Finn’s behavior made Hale unsatisfied; he had thought he might beg him for a living as he knew he

who was. Oppositely, he even didn’t know how to flatter him.

You were deserved to work for others all your life, poor guy. Hale snored.

Hale became silent since he could not lose his temper on them, so he closed his eyes to sleep.

Elena beside, he put out her phoned and seemed to call her driver.

The train reached the BZ Station after two hours driving; it was only one station away from City J.

A lot of people rushed into the coach this stop, most of whom were standing.

Various smell spread ed. Including malodours for a long time without a shower, farting, and bad breath.

Finn was a little disgusting, so he frowned his eyebrows.

Now the spoiled Elena looked pale and almost to vomit out.

What’s worse, an older man looked like a farmer pushed to Elena’s seat.

The acrid smell made it impossible for Elena to stand anymore, so she stood up to the restroom with an

“ew.”

Hale became the person who could not bear this most as Elena went away.

“Getaway, old thing, you are funking smelly.” Hale covered his nose and spout insults.

The old farmer was embarrassed and apologized to him with his local dialect. But Hale continued.

“Fucking poor guys as you do not deserve the train.”

“Fuck away as far as you can, you dirt my eyes.”

Finn turned gloomy; it went too far.

The poor farmer flushed in awkwardly, and he knew that he was smelly, but it was hard for him even to

move his foot a bit.

“Fuck your ass, get away from me, or I’ll kill you.” Hale threatened him viciously again as he saw the

farmer did nothing but said sorry to him. He had been uncomfortable for Elena; he was an excellent

option to vent.

“Sorry, boss, I’ll go right now.” The old farmer said lowly.

Then the farmer turned and made his way in the crowd, but Hale stood up suddenly and kicked his

butt. “ Let me help you.”

“Stop that.”

Howard had stood up and pulled him before Finn.

Howard looked horrible through his eyes.

“What are you fucking doing? Move your dirty hand from me.” Hale was angry for shame as he saw

who stopped him was the young worker he had looked down upon.

Been short of exercises for a long time, Hale could not win Howard even if he had used all his strength.

Howard was still.

“Fuck, release me.” Howard wanted to punch him, but he was afraid the man would beat him if he were

not compliant.

Howard snored and threw him away, and Hale’s face slammed on the table.

He would beat him to death if Finn were not here.

“Motherfucker, you’re fucking die when you get off the train.” Hale got up from the ground and cursed.

Howard sneered him in grim without a word.

Elena went back, and she looked better than before. Her face changed surprised as she saw Howard

and Hale had a fight.

What happened?

“I’ll be your son if you are still alive today.” Hale spat to Howard and menaced him again.

“Dear boos, he is too young to be sensible.” the farmer was sorry for Howard and begged Hale.

But Hale just spat on his face and cursed, “It’s none of your fucking business, go away, or find yourself

in danger as I stepped off.”

Howard was in a rage, and he clenched his fists. He would tear his mouth out if Finn’s not here.

“I, I’ll move away.” The farmer looked at Howard with regrets, but he was afraid Hale would be more

fierce to him.

“Freeze.”

The young man who was silent by the window said it softly. Then the farmer stopped.

“Give your seat to the old uncle, Howard.” Hale didn’t allow the old to sit here, but he wanted.