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“Do you know who George S. Patton is? He had a badass nickname -Old Blood and Guts! Carlisle, from now on, please refer to me by my nickname, Owen “Blood and Guts!”
When there was no response, Owen asked, “Um… Carlisle?”
Seeing Carlisle staring blankly at the tattoo on his arm, Owen thought Carlisle also liked the tattoo. He eagerly asked, “The tattoo parlor is just around the corner. Do you want me to take you there?”
Carlisle snapped out of his daze upon hearing that. He had an empty smile as he asked in return, “You… didn’t get a George S. Patton tattoo on your back too, did you?”
“Holy cow, how did you know?” Owen asked, staring at Carlisle incredulously. He just got the tattoo yesterday. Also, Carlisle hadn’t been here for days.
Cameron couldn’t have gone out of his way to do something so pointless like telling Carlisle that Owen
got a George S. Patton tattoo on his back, could he?
Owen took off his shirt and arched his back, boasting, “Carlisle, look at this. Isn’t it badass?”
Stunned, Carlisle stared at the fierce and imposing George S. Patton tattoo on Owen’s body.
In Carlisle’s past life, Owen got the George S. Patton tattoo in Rainville.
In this life, Owen got the George S. Patton tattoo in Riverland.
What was even more absurd was that his words were exactly the same as back then.
“Why aren’t you saying anything, Carlisle? Are you impressed by my tattoo?”
Owen put his shirt back on, smiling at Carlisle with satisfaction. He was pleased with Carlisle’s current.
expression.
It seemed he made the right choice with the George S. Patton tattoo.
Owen turned to the employees and said in an edgy manner, “Tomorrow, all of you will get George S.
Patton tattoos.
“From now on, everyone at Dragonaire Studio is a god of war. Our nicknames will end with ‘Blood and Guts‘ followed by the last word of our names!”
“Haha! That makes me Tyrese ‘Blood and Guts!”
“I’m Brian ‘Blood and Guts!”
“And I’m Fern ‘Blood and Guts!“”
The rest of the employees kept introducing themselves before Owen enthusiastically told Carlisle, Carlisle, from now on, you are Carlisle ‘Blood and Guts,‘ Crimson Carnage’s leader!”
Carlisle frowned and angrily asked, “Did I hire you to work or become a thug?”
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The fate trajectory from his past life once again fell upon Owen. Carlisle had to organize, or Owen might
cause trouble later on.
Startled by Carlisle’s outburst, Owen retorted with his head lowered, “You even gave money to Heath to deal with the matters in the studio. I just want to synchronize with him and the others!”
Carlisle coldly stated, “I have my plans. If you work with me, you’ll definitely make a name for yourself in the future, provided you listen to me!”
Owen pouted at those words. “I’m still young. It feels like I’m in jail when I stay here all the time. I want to go with Heath!”
At that, Carlisle slapped Owen across the face.
“You asshole…” Owen exploded in anger and grabbed a stool.
“Owen, don’t be impulsive!”
“Owen!”
Several employees quickly stepped in to intervene when Owen was about to strike back.
Owen’s stool hit the ground. Instead of hitting Carlisle, it hit Cameron next to him.
Carlisle rushed forward and slapped Owen across the face again before grabbing him by the collar and slamming him against the wall.
His expression was dripping with disdain as he demanded, “What do you think you can achieve in the real world with your skinny arms and legs? Do you really think the outside world is like your school?”
Owen grabbed Carlisle’s neck with both hands, his face full of anger as he shouted, “Damn it! Let go of me! If you dare, fight me one on one!”
In response to that, Carlisle punched Owen in the stomach.
“Damn it!” Owen was in so much pain that tears streamed down his face. “It hurts like a bitch! I’ll kill you!”
Carlisle punched Owen in the stomach twice more.
Owen held his stomach, spitting bile as veins bulged on his forehead.
“I’m going to die… I’m going to die… Take me to the hospital…”
Carlisle only mentioned impassively, “Listen carefully, Owen. This is your final warning. If you want to make something of yourself, behave. I can promise you wealth and prosperity for your family.
“However, if you don’t behave and think you can make it on your own, you can go and fend for yourself. I promise I won’t bother with you anymore.”
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