Money possessed a terrifying, intoxicating power over the weak-minded, but it meant absolutely nothing against a man who had conquered the very laws of physics.The promise of a hundred-thousand yuan bounty had turned Julian’s remaining bodyguards into a frantic, rabid pack of animals. They completely abandoned any semblance of tactical formation, surging up the porch steps in a blind, greedy rush. They swung their heavy steel batons with reckless, lethal intent, their eyes wide with the desperate desire to claim the massive reward hovering over Dane’s bleeding head.Dane did not retreat a single inch. He stood as an immovable, unyielding fortress between the chaotic violence and the trembling woman pressed against the front door.He moved with a devastating, surgical precision that defied human comprehension. When the first thug lunged forward, swinging a baton directly at Dane’s ribs, Dane simply stepped inside the arc of the weapon. He drove the heel of his palm upward, striking th