Chapter 96 A Big Short's Prisoner

• Seeing so many fierce and strong men appearing, Kendrick’s face turned pale. He hurriedly reminded, “Leonard, run, or they’re going to kill you!” Hearing this, Dennis, on the opposite side, sneered. “Run? Isn’t it too late?” At this time, a group of people had already surrounded Leonard. “It’s over; it’s really over this time.” Kendrick was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he could barely stand. The student onlookers also backed away one after another for fear of being accidentally hurt. Some people blamed Leonard, and they looked at him with anger in their eyes. If it was not for Leonard, Kendrick would not be hated by Dennis. To these students, Dennis was like the grim reaper. “Mr. Wright…” Kendrick said in a trembling voice, wanting to ask for mercy.
• Dennis did not even bother to look at Kendrick. He only wanted to beat Kendrick up because he got in the way. Leonard was Dennis‘ only target. However, even now, Leonard still looked at Dennis indifferently. “This should be all you got; only there are too few people, not even enough for a warm–up.” When Dennis heard the words, his face was filled with anger. It was the first time he had seen such an arrogant kid. Leonard was already surrounded by his people, yet he still talked tough. Dennis had always been the persecutor instead of the persecuted. Today was the first time he was the latter. There was no way he was going to let the matter slide easily. “What the fuck you looking at!” Leonard spat at Dennis. He was outrageously cocky. Kendrick was so horrified that he almost collapsed on the ground. Even in a time like this, Leonard still dared to provoke Dennis. Many students around also could not believe what they were seeing.
• Dennis’s face was even more gloomy. He said coldly, “Kneel.” The fats all over his body trembled as he spoke. Coupled with the group of subordinates standing around, the intimidating vibe he gave off reached its peak. Of course, Kendrick did not dare to resist. He immediately knelt down with a plop. Dennis saw that Leonard was still standing there steadily, and his face became even more ferocious. “Kiddo, you just won’t give in, huh.” Kendrick, who was next to Leonard, hastily pulled Leonard’s clothes. “Leonard, kneel; we can’t beat him.” Leonard smiled. “Mr. Yerburge, why don’t you believe me? These people really are nothing to me. I’m no longer the same Leonard from three years ago.” Saying that, he stretched out his hand to pull Kendrick up. But Kendrick refused to stand up. Of course, no man would willingly give up their dignity. However, Kendrick could not afford the consequences of standing up. Leonard sighed.