I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World
Chapter 38 - 37: Go Ahead and Call the Pohce_l
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Chapter 38: Chapter 37: Go Ahead and Call the Pohce_l
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âWhatâŚwhat did you say!â
Linden Brown became even angrier.
Harrison Clark shrugged, tilted his head, and sneered, âAre you deaf?â novelbuddy.c(o)m
âYouâŚâ
Linden Brown was already furious.
With his usual temper, he would have exploded on the spot if someone had hit
him.
It wasnât that he could tolerate it this time, but rather that the incident happened so suddenly that he couldnât react in time.
It happened in his own company, and he was just teasing an unknown celebrity. Was there any need for this?
Although Harrison Clark usually had a sharp tongue, their relationship, no matter how bad, had never reached the point of fighting over words.
What the hell was going on?
What was even more infuriating was that after Harrison Clark hit him, he didnât apologize at all. Instead, his attitude became even more arrogant.
At this time, the other coworkers finally reacted and hurriedly came over to restrain Harrison Clark.
âDonât, donât do this.â
âYeah, itâs not that serious. Mr. Brown was just joking.
âAnd besides, he wasnât talking about you! What are you doing!â
Everyone was trying to âpersuadeâ Harrison Clark.
On the other hand, Sophia Camp didnât think so.
She never expected that being a fan of a celebrity could be so manly.
She considered herself a new hardcore fan of Carrie Thomas. But look at
Harrison, now thatâs a hardcore fan!
You dare to slander my idol, and Iâll dare to fight you!
Sophia envied Harrisonâs courage to do and dare.
Even if she hated someone to the point of grinding her teeth, she would only
dare to argue.
But arguing is always futile, and fists are the hard truth. Didnât you see how
Linden Brown finally shut up?
But how to end this situation?
Wait⌠something seems wrong. All the people trying to break up the fight are holding Harrison Clark back, but no one is stopping Linden Brown!
At this point, Harrison Clark also noticed this and wanted to give these hypocrites a thumbs up for their realistic behavior.
If this were the old him, he would have definitely taken a beating today.
But he didnât regret it.
in many cases, there was no way to question the reasons for oneâs actions.
He and Carrie Thomas were just ordinary friends.
Now that Carrie Thomas was a public figure, it was inevitable that people would talk about her.
It shouldnât matter that he overheard Linden Brown, who had no real connection to Carrie Thomas, gossiping about her in a semi-public situation. But the sudden surge of anger in his heart at that moment was uncontrollable. Perhaps Linden Brownâs foul language about Carrie Thomas was just a fuse. What really ignited the fuse was the long-standing resentment towards Linden Brownâs repeated targeting and the fact that he had finally made a fortune today, opening up another path to change his life by writing songs, and suddenly throwing off his shackles.
So, since he was provoked, he might as well just fight!
On the other side, after coming to his senses, Linden Brownâs anger began to burn even more, sending his blood boiling to his head.
âIâm gonna kill you!â
Linden Brown lunged at him.
He raised his fist high, his face twisted in rage, his anger uncontrollable.
Sophia Camp opened her mouth to scream, NoâŚ!
Linden Brown was almost six feet tall, and with his hefty weight, he looked like he could throw quite a punch.
Not to mention that Harrison Clark was held back by four people in all directions, leaving him powerless against the sudden attack of Linden Brown. If he was punched in the face, Harrison Clark might be disfigured.The sudden change caught even those who were trying to break up the fight off guard. They had been helping Linden in secret, but none of them had expected things to escalate like this.
They wanted to step back, but it was already too late.
HoweverâŚ
Lindenâs fist failed to connect with Harrisonâs face, instead, Linden let out a muffled groan and fell backward, landing on an office chair. He slid several meters away before crashing into a wall and stopping.
Linden started to cover his stomach and retch.
His eyes were now filled with a lingering fear when looking at Harrison. Harrison used to be a military elite when living in the bunker a thousand years later.
He had worked especially hard on physical training and close combat. Even after leaving the military, he had never let up on his personal fitness training.
After a year of hard work, he had naturally improved.
Though he couldnât compare to a professional athlete, he could be considered a skilled combat enthusiast.
Linden may have been bulky, but he was no match for Harrison.
Those trying to break up the fight had loosened their grip slightly when they sensed trouble earlier. Plus, Harrison had managed to break free with military-like strength from these seemingly non-athletic people. âHeâS attacking! How can you just stand there watching? Everyone get him!â After a while of retching, Linden finally recovered a bit and pointed at Harrison hysterically.
However, no one responded.
Everyone was just here to work and make a living. They didnât need to get involved in such a big fight.
If they got involved, it would become a group brawl.
Whatâs more, they had seen how efficient Harrisonâs kick had been.
Harrisonâs strength when he shook them off surprised the men who were holding his shoulders and arms. His muscles felt as hard as stone when they clenched.
No matter how many of them there were, they might not be able to take him down.
âHarrison, letâs just forget it. Weâre all colleagues here. Even if Mr. Brown did you wrong, itâs not that serious. Let it go when you can.â
âThatâs right, Mr. Brown, you should also hold your tongue.
Only then did the crowd begin to sincerely mediate. Linden was bewildered, pointing at his own face, âIâm the one who got punched, and youâre asking me to keep quiet?â Sophia, however, spoke up for him, âSo, what else can you do? You want to go back and hit him again?â
Linden glanced fearfully at Harrison, âI⌠Iâm calling the police!â Harrison didnât care, âGo ahead and call them. Iâll wait here for the police to come and arrest me. When itâs time to pay the medical expenses, I wonât miss a cent. But letâs not just go to the station, we should also make the headlines. â High-level Internet Company Executive Insults Popular Female Singer, Gets Beaten by Furious Fanâ.â
âIâll just downgrade myself a bit and be a crazy fan. What do you think, Linden? Donât worry, Iâll tell the reporters everything you said, word for word. Itâll definitely be a great news story.â
Linden fell silent.
Harrisonâs mention of the possible consequences was too much for him to bear. It was acceptable to gossip in the office, but if it made the news, Linden couldnât imagine the impact.
It might affect the companyâs reputation, but that wasnât the most important thing.
If there were more Harrison-level fans who came to protest at the company and start an online boycott of Chesterton Apartment, the consequences would be unimaginable.
He couldnât avoid demotion and pay cuts.
Seeing Lindenâs silence, Harrison smiled again, âSee, you donât even dare to call the police? If thereâs nothing else, Iâll leave now. Oh right, I just used up a few cents of the companyâs electricity.â
âHere, give this to the finance department, or you can use it to buy yourself a lollipop. Iâll come back tomorrow to clean up my stuff. You donât have to kick me out, I have legs and can walk on my own.â
Harrison took out a fifty-cent coin from his pocket, slammed it onto the table in front of Linden and left with a carefree stride.
He left swiftly, without any hesitation.
He was really leaving this time.
The only regret was that he had spent so much effort preparing for it, but in the end, he only managed to beat up Linden and didnât seriously injure him before leaving. It was a bit of a pity..