Chapter 252: Chapter 241: The Monk
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Daisy Zane changed into a neat outfit and tied up Charles Amosās hair that had been cut off. She went with James Collins, Charles Amos, and Kevin Clark together.
After entering the military district and getting off the car, they went straight to the schoolyard.
Daisy Zane wore her hair loose, with a duckbill cap for shading the sun. Dressed simply in gray ankle-length pants and a white short sleeve shirt, her legs were long and straight, and her slender waist was revealed where the short-sleeved shirt was tucked into her pants.
Even dressed simply, she was still dazzling.
After changing her clothes, Kevin Clarkās gaze kept moving between her legs and her waist.
After walking for a while, little Charles Amosās stride was obviously quicker than the others. Everyone had long legs, so he had to take two and a half steps for every step everyone else took.
Thus, Kevin Clark picked him up directly.
Little Charles Amos, who suddenly floated into the air, looked at Kevin Clark for a moment, then happily embraced his neck. Why not take advantage of this free ride?
Daisy Zane took off her cap and put it on James Collinsā head.
James Collins tucked in his neck, and after realizing it wasnāt a beating, smiled and said, āSister, Iām not hot.ā
āWear it,ā Daisy Zane said without looking at him, āCover your green hair.ā
James Collins: ā¦oh.ā
Some people were training on the schoolyard.
They stood on the periphery and watched for a while.
Daisy Zane watched the close-up fighting training and the 500 meters obstacle course further away.
Brook Sister, when we were young, we all trained here,ā Xavier Dominic said. āAt that time, we were under complete military control. I was miserable, struggling to get up every day, and wanted to cry.ā
āItās not that you wanted to cry every day,ā Hugo Clarkās voice suddenly sounded from behind them. āYou were crying every day.ā
Hearing his voice, everyone looked back.
Xavier Dominic, who couldnāt beat him, could only clench his teeth and say, āHugo Clark, with a friend like me, you must have incense burning for your ancestors.ā
āItās more like a curse on the ancestors,ā Kevin Clark suddenly said.
āYou two, you uncle and nephewā¦ā Xavier Dominic glanced at Hugo and Kevin Clark in turn, both of whom were too hard to provoke, āForget it, I have a heart that can tolerate everything.ā
Michael Jackson and Juan Wright both laughed indifferently.
Little Charles Amos stood beside Daisy Zaneās leg, waiting for everyone to stop talking before looking up and shouting, āElder Brother.ā
Daisy Zane: .
There was no emotion on Hugo Clarkās face as he looked at him for two seconds and then patted him on the head, acknowledging him.
Kevin Clark glanced at his nephew and then looked at the schoolyard, raising the corner of his mouth.
Daisy Zane also glanced at Kevin Clark and seeing him smile asked, āWere you trained here too?ā
āYes.ā Kevin Clark looked at her and answered.
āOnly trained here?ā Daisy Zane asked again.
Kevin Clark was too powerful, and she knew very well his strength from their real fights. He didnāt seem like someone who had only trained here.
As soon as she said this, everyone looked at Daisy Zane.
āI have studied and implemented a set of training methods on my own.ā Kevin Clark made it sound like he just came up with a simple test paper.
However, from the reactions of others, it was clear it wasnāt that simple.
Michael Jackson and Juan Wright even took a step back. It had reached the point where just mentioning it caused fear.
āBrook Sister. His training methodsā¦ā Xavier Dominic whispered beside her,
āare not meant for humans.
Daisy Zane raised an eyebrow at Kevin Clark: āReally?ā
āYes,ā Xavier Dominic said as his hair stood on end. āItās simply not human.
Even Hugoā¦couldnāt make it to the end.ā
Hugo Clark: ā?????? ā Why did he have to mention such shameful things about him?
Xavier Dominic paused for a moment then added, āOf course, it was Kevin who forced Hugo to quit. Do you know why, Brook Sister?ā
āWhy?ā Daisy Zane supported Xavier Dominic as courteously as when she first met him.
āHe said that Hugo needs to carry on the Clark family line.ā Xavier Dominic sighed, āIf only Hugo had a son, Kevin would have played him to death as his third uncle.ā
Hugo Clark: ā
Daisy Zane laughed and said, āDoesnāt he still have his brother to carry on the family line?ā
Allonzo Hobson looked at Kevin Clark and shook his head: āNo, no. At that time, Arthur North was a monk and didnāt have interest in women.ā
Kevin Clark:
James Collins laughed out loud without any inhibition. After receiving a cold glare from Kevin Clark, he shrugged and toned it down a bit.
The smile on Daisy Zaneās face deepened, looking at the schoolyard, she thought, the infamous playboy actually doesnāt seek women.
āMiss,ā Kevin Clark called to her.
Daisy Zaneās laughter receded a bit and said, āThird Master, your training methods are so powerful. I should learn from you sometime.ā
Everyone looked at her again, their expressions seemingly admiring her death-wish approach.
Except for Charles Amos, who was always focusing on the schoolyard and not paying much attention to their conversation, only James Collins didnāt have much reaction.
In his heart, his sister was a divine presence, and anything else was insignificant in front of her.
But Kevin Clark suddenly frowned, rejecting Daisy Zaneās idea very decisively:
Such training methods would break his heart even if she just touched them.
Daisy Zane didnāt say anything but looked at the schoolyard, watching their training as if it were in slow motion to herself.
After standing outside of the periphery for a while, they went to the shooting range.
All sorts of guns were spread out in front of them, anyoneās eyes would sparkle for a moment after taking a look at them.
Allonzo Hobson had witnessed Daisy Zaneās marksmanship on Koymoon Island, which was extraordinary.
āBrook Sister, why not show off a bit?ā
Daisy Zane looked at the guns and her hands itched for them. She thought about it, picked up a Type 64 pistol, and said to Kevin Clark, āThird Master, want to compete?ā
Kevin Clark raised an eyebrow: āWill we be able to determine a winner?ā
Daisy Zane smirked, coming up with a naughty idea: āWe will.ā
Kevin Clark saw through her scheme but didnāt expose it. He readily agreed to the challenge: āFine. How do we play?ā
Daisy Zane took out the magazine and checked it. She said, āMoving targets, seven bullets, see who can hit more.ā
Hugo Clark had never seen Daisy Zane with a gun. Today was the first time. Her playful and wicked demeanor made it seem as if this place was her home court.
It was like she was radiating light.
Another side to this person.
āFine,ā Kevin Clark also picked up a Type 64. āStakes?ā
Daisy Zane thought about it and said, āWhoever loses must agree to one request from the winner.ā
āSuch tempting terms,ā Kevin Clark laughed. āThen I have to take this seriously.ā
Daisy Zane gave him a āYouāre bound to lose, whether youāre serious or notā look.
Hugo Clark watched their exchanges and automatically stepped back. He also took little Charles Amos away, so the gunshots wouldnāt scare the child.
At a distance, Bonnie Maxwell, who had just arrived at the shooting range, saw their group and paused. She stood still and watched them from afar. āThat groupā¦ā
āThey came with Third Master,ā said the person beside her. āI heard sheās Third Masterās girlfriend, and sheās beautiful.ā
Bonnie Maxwell clenched her fist slowly. She recognized Daisy Zane but couldnāt believe Kevin Clark actually brought her here.
What right did she have to be here? What qualifications did she have to be here?
So what if sheās beautiful?
How could an empty vessel be worthy of the title of Clark Familyās Madam?
āWhoās that child?ā
āNot sure, but Third Master brought him and even carried him here,ā said the person.
Bonnie Maxwell knitted her brows, looking at Charles Amosās figure, and her eyes darkened..
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