The Wolf is Coming Ch. 20

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"Hey, stop right there, kid! Yes, it's you." A tall and strong man put a baseball bat on his shoulder and showed a fierce look to Abraham, "Are you new here? Do you know whose territory this is? You don't even show any respect to us, and you still want to fight us here?"

Not known if it was because of his "good luck" or something else, just one hour after arriving in Hampstead, Abraham encountered a group of "protection fee collectors".

Six tall, short, fat and thin men swung their weapons and surrounded him in a corner.

"I don't have any money." Abraham said.

The words were true, but the other party didn't believe it.

"Oh, no money." One of the people surrounding him laughed grimly, biting the unextinguished cigarette butt and threatening, "It doesn't matter, we will teach you a lesson and we will know whether you have money or not."

"I didn't lie to you." Abraham was not afraid, he was just a little helpless.

The man spat the cigarette butt on the ground and said angrily, "If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished. Beat him!"

So a group of people rushed up with their weapons.

In a flash, seeing the baseball bat coming straight at his face, Abraham almost subconsciously caught it with his bare hands and quickly chanted the "Diffindo" charm. Although he didn't use this spell well, the effect was enough to make these Muggles have the illusion that he broke the baseball bat with his bare hands.

After several rounds of the same method, although he was accidentally hit a few times, the six people's handy weapons were still destroyed by Abraham with the spell.

The leader cursed, threw the broken baseball bat to the ground in a rage, and swung his fist to hit Abraham.

However, Abraham, who looked thin, was actually quite strong. He grabbed his wrist and threw him away. By chance, he hit a goon, knocking him unconscious. The young man even hit his head on the ground and fainted.

Abraham obviously didn't expect that his grab and throw would have such an effect. He was stunned for a while before he realized that he was a werewolf and the other party was just a human. The racial advantage was there. Even if he was weak among werewolves, he was still much stronger than ordinary humans.

Abraham had just gained confidence here, thinking that he, a werewolf, could definitely win against six Muggles. On the other side, the gang leader who was supported by several goons was not willing to do it.

They thought they could make a fortune by catching someone who was easy to control, but they didn't expect to kick the iron wall. Not only did the weapon fail, but the gang leader was also thrown away in front of a group of the followers. If it weren't for the new followers who served as a cushion for him, he might be the one who was dizzy now.

The leader felt that he couldn't afford to lose face in front of the followers, so he immediately led his men to retreat in disgrace.

Was this the end? Abraham, who rarely won with fists and feet, felt a little regretful for the first time.

At this time, a round of applause came from across the street.

Abraham looked in the direction of the sound.

He saw a middle-aged man with a beer belly standing under the street light. In the early summer, he was wearing a three-piece suit. Two tall men who looked like bodyguards stood on his left and right, and a luxury car was parked behind him.

He was busy dealing with those "protection fee collectors" just now. Abraham didn't know how long these people had been watching the excitement here.

Seeing that Abraham finally found him, the middle-aged man stopped clapping and smiled.

"My name is Leonard, and I'm a small local businessman." The middle-aged man's smile looked a little fake. "I think you have good skills, do you have any intention of working in the entertainment club under my name?"

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