America Tycoon: The Wolf of Showbiz-Chapter 614 - 607: Targeting Martin

New York Central Park, near the Delacorte Theater.

Towering Taylor Swift and Carly Kloss stood at the front, protecting Selena Gomez behind them, while Cara Delevingne on the other side glared ahead with eyes wide like an enraged cat.

Opposite them, six big boys with fashionable sneakers and short-sleeve T-shirts, revealing arms covered in dark tattoos, blocked their path.

The leader, not tall but full of hip-hop swagger, said to the person behind Taylor, "Selena, you promised to go on a date with me the day before yesterday. I went there, and by ten o’clock, no one showed up. Are you playing me?"

Selena retorted, "When did I agree to go on a date with you? You said you’d wait for me in Brooklyn Park, and I didn’t agree, okay?"

The newcomer had no intention of being reasonable, "You didn’t refuse either, so you implicitly agreed."

Taylor scolded angrily, "Justin, have some shame, will you? What kind of man pesters like this? Move out of the way, or I’m calling the police!"

A boy with dreadlocks next to Justin said, "Central Park is so big, it is a public facility, we’re free to go wherever we want."

Carly Kloss, who had just turned eighteen this month and still had a girlish heart, said, "We’ve called for help. If you don’t leave, you’ll soon be beaten into pig heads!"

All six boys in front burst into laughter, wild and reckless.

These hip-hop-loving hot-blooded youths, who thought they were the best, paid no heed to Carly’s warning.

One of them even said, "Who did you call for help? Don’t bring someone who’ll piss their pants in fear!"

Taylor’s phone rang, she glanced at it and said, "Let’s go."

The four of them tried to walk around, but the six boys immediately followed to block their path.

Carly was fed up, ever since they had encountered them this evening, these people were like chewed-up gum, annoyingly sticky and hard to get rid of.

Selena was a bit scared, "Should we call the police?"

Taylor was about to speak when she heard the sound of rapid footsteps and saw several people turning the corner.

Leading them was Martin.

Taylor had sung the theme song for "John Wick," and she recognized the rest of them—Bruce, Mene, Chad, Chen Hu, and Marcus.

"Over here, Martin!" she called out, waving frantically.

Martin instantly spotted Taylor and Carly, especially the latter, since her height made her stand out.

Mene whistled and said, "Boss, all your chicks?"

Martin said, "Just friends."

Taylor and her group quickly walked towards Martin, with the row of hip-hop boys following them again.

Martin and his group slightly changed their direction, letting Taylor and her friends through, and blocked the way of the six boys that followed.

The boys weren’t very old, probably around seventeen or eighteen, the oldest possibly not even twenty.

The swaggering leader, in trendy clothes and sleeves showing off a tattooed arm, lifted his chin with an air of unconquerable arrogance.

Martin recognized him—the notorious Ding Ritian.

Justin Bieber also recognized Martin and subconsciously stopped in his tracks.

The few who were with him halted as well.

Martin scanned the group, turned to the leading Taylor and Carly, and asked, "Are you all okay?"

"We’re fine, you came just at the right time," Taylor said with a smile.

Cara Delevingne’s ruffled fur subsided, and she jokingly wrinkled her nose, "Wow, you look even more handsome in person than in the movies!"

Selena finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, Martin."

Martin said, "It’s nothing, let’s go."

Taylor had had enough of the tiresome boys behind them and called to her companions, "Let’s go, let’s go."

Martin and his people deliberately stayed back to prevent them from being followed and harassed again.

The group of hip-hop youngsters paused momentarily before growing restless again.

In their eyes, they could stomp the heavens underfoot.

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Justin Bieber said, "Guys, are you afraid of this so-called hero of America? He dares to try and stop us!"

"Afraid of him? What a joke!"

"He has two eyes, a nose, and a pair of hands just like us!"

"All hyped up by the media and the government, nothing but decorative vases!"

The dreadlocked boy jeered, "JB, you aren’t scared, are you?" He touched his lip piercing, "Your crush gets taken away, and you turn into a shrinking turtle?"

What kind of man was Justin Bieber? He wasn’t going to take that lying down and said, "Let’s leave a lasting impression on this hero of America, guys. Let’s get him!"

Before he finished speaking, he took the lead and strode quickly towards Martin.

The remaining five followed suit.

To these young men, the word fear didn’t exist.

Bruce had been keeping an eye on the commotion behind them, realizing from the murmurs that this wasn’t going to end so easily. As he warned Martin and the others, he pulled out his phone, opened the camera, and switched to video mode.

The bright lights of Central Park provided an excellent background for filming.

With his other hand, Bruce gripped the pistol under his clothes.

Hearing Old Cloth’s warning, Mene said excitedly, "Boss, we taking them down?"

"Wait for them to make the first move, understand?" Martin said simply, then told Taylor, "You go ahead quickly."

Taylor, quick-witted, hurried her sisters forward while also pulling out her phone and starting the video function.

Chad stretched his wrists and neck, "Haven’t had a fight with someone in a long time."

"I can handle it alone," Chen Hu said.

"Don’t be disloyal, Tiger!" Mene was not pleased, "This fun is for all of us."

Martin specifically reminded the round and plump Marcus, "This isn’t Afghanistan or Iraq, go easy on them."

Marcus nodded, "I understand."

While they were talking, Justin Bieber had already advanced to within a dozen meters.

The Canadian singer, who had practiced dancing for a long time, was also very agile. He aimed for Martin’s back and charged out silently.

Justin Bieber had a good plan because he was not tall, preparing to strike Martin’s lower back directly and then punch fiercely at his kidneys.

As long as he took Martin down, he could brag about it for ten years!

This wasn’t just about fighting for glory; it was also damn good for boosting his fame!

Justin’s entourage, imitating him, all charged towards Martin together.

They disregarded the others, if they were going to make a move, they would target the most famous one!

They were focusing on Martin!

Bruce had already drawn his pistol, keeping it hidden by his leg.

Martin suddenly turned around, grabbed Justin Bieber’s arm, and without needing to use the momentum of his charge, bent his legs, flexed his knees, and used his arms to effortlessly execute a shoulder throw.

Justin Bieber didn’t understand what happened until he felt the world spinning, and the ground was now under his head.

With a thud, he fell to the ground, his body feeling as if it had fallen apart, the pain making tears fly out.

At this moment, Justin’s consciousness almost scattered.

Meanwhile, Chad, who came from a stunt background, kicked a flower-shirted man to the ground.

Old man Mene had taken down a guy with golden earrings, twisting his arm behind his back and pressing his knee fiercely into his shoulder and neck.

The white kid shouted, "I can’t breathe, I can’t breathe!"

Mene slightly relaxed his grip to avoid suffocating the guy to death.

Next to him, Marcus sent someone sprawling with a single punch.

Chen Hu yelled, kicking a man in shorts hard in the groin, causing him to collapse with a splash.

The Mohican, who was lagging behind, saw his companions get taken down one by one during his breathless charge and quickly hit the brakes to stop.

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He placed his hands in front of his chest, "Don’t come any closer, I’ve trained, trained in kung fu!"

Marcus said, "I haven’t moved around in a long time, don’t fight me for this..."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Hu leapt forward with a kick.

The Mohican’s arms, held in front of his chest, felt like they’d been hit by a car, causing a painful collision with his chest. He staggered backwards, eventually sitting down on the ground with a thud.

Finally catching his breath, Justin Bieber reached into his pocket to pull something out, but as he got his hand out, it was stomped on by a large foot.

Martin warned, "Don’t move!"

With a little pressure from his foot, Justin Bieber winced in pain, and involuntarily let go, dropping a butterfly knife.

Martin called out to Taylor, "Capture this, he’s carrying a knife and assaulting people!"

Taylor quickly moved her phone camera to capture the scene. She was a smart girl and suggested, "Shall we call the police?"

Martin looked at Bruce and seeing Old Cloth nod, said, "Call the police!"

Taylor turned off her phone’s video and waited until the others had also stopped recording before telling Selena, "You make the call, say that the idiot on the ground has been harassing you nonstop and even attacked us."

Martin asked Taylor and the others, "You don’t mind making the news, do you?"

"Making the news, great!" Taylor had learned a lot from Martin and had long since evolved, "Let’s try to grab some headlines!"

She began concocting the news story, "Canadian idiot harasses Disney Princess and country music sweetheart, Martin Davis and his friends step in to stop him..."

Carly Kloss jumped out, "What about me? How can this news story go without me!"

Cara Delevingne raised her hand high, "And me!"

Mene moved his knee down, careful not to suffocate the person beneath, and asked, "Can we use Martin and Mene’s friends?"

Chad, feeling left out, protested, "We don’t deserve to be in the news?"

Mene countered, "Didn’t I say it, friends?"

Lying on the ground with Martin’s foot on him, Justin Bieber clenched his teeth, "Just you wait, I won’t let this go."

Martin ignored him, simply applying more pressure with his foot.

Soon, Justin Bieber couldn’t speak from the pain, continuously screaming miserably, his forehead covered in sweat.

Although his entourage was arrogant and not too smart, they did have a sense of loyalty. Not one of the few who struggled to their feet abandoned their companion to escape.

Chad, Mene, Chen Hu, and Marcus surrounded them to prevent their departure.

Selena completed the emergency call quickly, saying, "This is Central Park, the NYPD will be here soon."

Indeed, some onlookers not far away had already called the police.

Some people continued to snap photos and record with their cameras.

Among them, some recognized Martin, Mene, and Taylor Swift.

It didn’t take long for the NYPD to arrive on the scene.