An Understated Dominance - Chapter 485

“What?” The other guards stood frozen, staring at their friend who had just died from a single punch. They never expected Dustin to be so brutal. It was clear he had no respect for the Hills if he could kill someone over a disagreement.

“How dare you!” one guard shouted.

“The audacity!” another yelled.

“You must be tired of living! To actually kill someone from the Hill family!” After a brief moment of shock, the remaining guards drew their knives and shouted angrily at Dustin.

Dustin remained calm, his cold eyes surveying the group. “Did you guys also beat up Mr. Robinson?” he asked.

“What?” The guards’ eyes widened in fear, and they instinctively took a few steps back. It felt like they were being hunted. But then they remembered they were in the Hill family residence. Why should they be afraid of just one person?

“You punk! If you don’t want to die, surrender now, or don’t blame us for being merciless!” one guard shouted, stepping forward with a fierce look.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang. With a swift kick, Dustin sent the guard crashing into the wall. Blood sprayed from his mouth as he fell lifeless to the ground.

The guard on the right was stunned. “You—” he began, but before he could finish his sentence, Dustin kicked him into the wall as well. In just moments, only one guard was left standing.

“I-I’m warning you. Don’t try anything! I didn’t do anything! It’s not my fault!” The remaining guard’s face turned pale as he looked at his fallen friends, his legs shaking in fear.

“I’ll give you a chance. Get Torben out here!” Dustin ordered coldly.

“Okay! Just wait!” The last guard hurried inside without hesitation.

Before long, nearly hundreds of…

People rushed out of the manor, clearly upset. “Who dared to cause chaos in our home?”

Torben walked confidently at the front, his head held high. Right behind him was their head of security and a large group of elite guards.

“Mr. Hill, that’s the guy!” shouted a guard who had escaped earlier, pointing at Dustin. “He not only insulted you, but he also just killed my friends!”

“What?” Torben squinted at Dustin and let out a scoff. “So it’s you. I heard you’re here for revenge.”

“Did you beat up Mr. Robinson?” Dustin asked coldly.

“Mr. Robinson?” Torben raised an eyebrow and smirked. “Oh, you mean that old guy? Yes, I did it. So what?”

“Why?” Dustin pressed.

“Why?” Torben laughed. “That’s a new question. I don’t need a reason; I do what I want, simply because I can. Got it?”

“Yeah.” Dustin nodded. “Since you don’t understand reason, I have nothing more to say. Today, I will make you a cripple and drag you in front of Mr. Robinson to apologize.”

“Make me a cripple?” Torben was surprised at first, then burst into laughter. “Hey, punk, you’re bold! Do you know you’re in the Hill family’s home? This is a dangerous place. What makes you think you can act tough here?”

Dustin replied calmly, “My two fists.”

“Bravo, bravo!” Torben grinned. “Since you don’t care for your life, don’t blame me for what happens next. Kill him!”

“Charge!” With that command, hundreds of elite guards drew their knives and charged at Dustin all at once.

Dustin felt an overwhelming urge to confront what lay ahead. He refused to back down, moving forward with a serious look on his face. Each step he took left a noticeable mark on the ground beneath him.