Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You Novel

---- Chapter 2853 Anywhere in the world, strength was the most direct and useful way to express yourself, especially overwhelming strength. Andrew followed Toby through the dirty, winding alleys of the city of Hope. It was getting late, and Andrew needed to find a place to stay for the night. Nonetheless, there was no rush. First, he needed to find someone halfway decent to gather some information. For instance, about Reginald's whereabouts. It was precisely for this purpose that Andrew had lured the Razor Crew members to the bar.

However, he had not expected that the Night Rose bar would also be involved in such shady business. So, he had given them a little wake-up call while he was at it. "Sir, which country are you from?" Toby asked nervously, trying to cozy up to Andrew. "There aren't many Easterners in the City of Hope. But the ones who can survive here are all tough guys. There are several masters from Sorya, Eastonia, and even ancient Holtrien here. These guys are seriously skilled in martial arts." Andrew smiled.

"Have you seen firsthand just how skilled they ---- are?" Toby's expression darkened as he exposed a scar on his chest. " This was from some punk from Eastonia who stabbed me with a sword. That punk's swordplay was razor-sharp. If | hadn't dodged fast enough, my heart would've been toast." Andrew shook his head. Toby was mediocre overall, just at the martial king level. Someone who could hurt him but failed to kill him could only mean one thing: that punk's martial arts skills were nothing special either. Andrew had no interest in such small fry.

What he was looking for were the real big shots in City of Hope, people with actual power and access to information. After about 15 minutes of winding through the streets, a five- story building hidden among the high-rises appeared before Andrew. The building's exterior was incredibly luxurious, and he knew that anyone who could own a building like this in the City of Hope was no ordinary person. Toby said, "Sir, this is Razor Crew's headquarters. Our boss is inside right now." Andrew nodded. "Good. Take me straight to him." Toby hesitated.

"Our boss has over a dozen elite guards ---- protecting him, and they're all packing heavy firepower. Sir, why don't | notify him first and see if he'll meet with you?" Andrew smirked, "Are you looking out for me, or are you trying to tip off your boss? Either way, | don't care. Just lead the way. If your little Razor Crew doesn't know what's good for them, | don't mind wiping you all out." Toby gulped hard. Deep down, he thought Andrew was full of hot air, but the moves he had pulled at the bar earlier still haunted him.

It left Toby uncertain, and he wondered just how strong Andrew truly was. Soon, Andrew followed Toby into Razor Crew's headquarters. They took the elevator straight to the fifth floor. The moment the elevator doors opened, at least a dozen gun barrels pointed straight at Andrew. All of the men were muscular and hostile-looking. Andrew's expression did not change in the slightest, and the smile on his face never faded. Instead, he looked straight ahead. This was an extravagantly luxurious hall.

The floor was laid with gold bricks, and military weapons and glittering diamonds were scattered everywhere. Several scantily clad women in barely- there outfits were attending to a muscular man ina suit.