Legend of Dragon Son-in-law-Chapter 757 - Apologies Are Useless_1
Chapter 757: Chapter 757 Apologies Are Useless_1
Chapter 757: Chapter 757 Apologies Are Useless_1
“Go fuck yourself!
Stop trying to scare people!”
Green Hair walked over, holding his nose and shouting at Julius Reed, “You didn’t even bother to ask who Brother Davenport is!”
With Peter Warm there, he was full of confidence.
Even Brexton Jackson, the boss of Moon City, wouldn’t dare to easily provoke Peter Warm.
Let alone a young kid standing before him.
But what he hadn’t noticed was that Peter Warm’s legs were already trembling.
His palms were sweating.
“Peter Warm, I, Irving Harris, always keep my word.
Today, if there’s a single thing that displeases him, tonight, I’ll send your whole family on their way.”
In the phone call, only this sentence was left.
Then it disconnected.
“Hiss!”
Peter Warm wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked up at Julius Reed.
“Terry Moore, this guy has a dirty mouth, help him out.”
Julius Reed smiled and looked at Green Hair.
“Hey!
You’re still talking about me?
Now my boss…”
Whoosh!
Terry Moore moved like an arrow, throwing a left hook!
Thud!
Green Hair took the punch on his jaw.
He fell to the ground, rolling continuously.
“Brother Mao!”
Whoosh!
The employees were just about to rush over when Peter Warm threw a box of hidden weapons skyward!
“Nobody move!”
“This…”
“Boss, what do you mean?”
“Brother Mao got hit!”
Everyone was stunned.
Green Hair had been beaten like this, so why was Peter Warm telling them not to move?
“Ahhh…”
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Just then, Terry Moore crushed Green Hair’s jaw.
“Wuu…
wuu…”
Green Hair wailed in pain, his gaze towards Peter Warm filled with despair.
But Peter Warm didn’t move.
Even though his heart was bleeding.
The reason was simple.
The person on the other end of the phone was Irving Harris.
The most notorious figure in the Five-river Province.
In the province.
For being ruthless and merciless in his actions.
No one but Irving Harris fits the bill.
He had countless lives on his hands.
Peter Warm believed Irving Harris’s words.
If he didn’t obey, his whole family would be sent on their way by evening.
Even.
The brothers by his side wouldn’t be able to escape it.
In Five-river Province, there were always tales of Irving Harris…
“Come, brother, eat a big mouthful.”
Terry Moore, holding Green Hair’s shattered jaw, stuffed it with mud and stones.
Green Hair howled in pain, his face terrifyingly fierce.
“I’m sorry…” Peter Warm closed his eyes, lifted his head, and looked at Julius Reed: “It was me…
I didn’t recognize Mount Tai…”
Remembering Vann Harris’s final threat, his heart was still pounding.
Why…
Why did he have to provoke such a person?
“If sorry worked…”
Julius Reed walked over and gently took the box of hidden weapons from Peter Warm’s hand: “then what’s the use of the law?”
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Two hidden weapons box sounds.
Thud!
Peter Warm knelt straight down to the ground.
A great deal of blood flowed from his knees.
“Boss!”
They made as if to rush over!
“Stop…
stop!”
Peter Warm clenched his teeth so hard, he didn’t utter a sound.
“But boss, you…”
“Listen to me!
Clear…
clear the way!”
Peter Warm propped himself up with both hands, his body trembling uncontrollably.
“Go now!”
He almost ground his teeth as he bellowed this command.
Pain!
The pain in his two knees was searing to the bone!
Mud mixed with the wounds, making him dig his hands deeply into the ground.
But from beginning to end, he didn’t let out a single scream.
“Yes!”
The people took a deep breath and immediately went over to move the cars and cranes blocking the road.
Not just them, even Harvey Martin and Garrick Reed were stunned.
Had the situation turned around too quickly?
“Who did you call?”
Harvey Martin leaned in, curious.
My heart was pounding.
That was so thrilling!
So dominant!
The once incredibly arrogant Peter Warm now knelt on the ground, not daring to take a deep breath.
“A…
Limping Man.”
Julius Reed said with a smile.
After thinking it over for a while, he decided it was best to describe Irving Harris as a Limping Man.
After all, everyone called him Vann Harris.
In fact,
nobody dared to call him Vann Harris to his face.
That would be playing with fire.
But to Peter’s ears, these words sent a shiver down his spine!
Limping Man?
Just who was this young man standing before him…
“Finally caught up!”
Just then, a shout came from behind them.
A black van pulled up behind the car that Julius and his group were in.
Several people got out of the van.
The leader was someone Julius recognized.
Darnell Ridge.
And the people behind him, why did they look so familiar?
“It’s him!”
Darnell Ridge pointed at Julius: “Brother Leocadia, it’s this bastard who brought ruin to our family!”
He had planned to bring people to trouble Julius the night before.
But he drank too much.
By the time these people woke up, they found Julius had already left Moon City.
Bald King didn’t say another word, he just took his employees in a Wuling Hongguang and chased like mad.
And they finally caught up.
“Wait a minute!”
Bald King, leading his people, came over and looked closely at Julius,
as if he also found him familiar.
“Brother Leocadia, it’s this little bastard!”
Darnell Ridge said through gritted teeth, filled with hatred!
If it hadn’t been for Julius, he wouldn’t have been beaten up by Rebecca Brown!
As for Cooper Ridge, that little bastard, to hell with him!
But he couldn’t lose face!
Most importantly, Damien Leopold gave him half a million to kill Julius!
Darnell Ridge was eager for revenge and to get the money, so why not?
“Ouch!”
Bald King smacked his head in sudden realization and stomped his foot, exclaiming: “Brother Davenport!”
Upon his call, Julius finally remembered, “You’re one of Brexton Jackson’s employees, right?”
“Exactly!
Exactly!”
Bald King quickly went over, nodding and bowing: “Brother Davenport, what’s this…?”
“Someone blocked the road, caused a bit of a delay.”
Julius replied with a smile.
“Who did it!”
Bald King’s face darkened as he then noticed Peter Warm kneeling on the ground.
After briefly meeting Julius at the highway junction that day, he had been called away by Darnell Ridge to go drinking.
But Brexton’s words, he remembered very clearly.
“Brother Leocadia, what’s this!”
Darnell was taken aback.
Wasn’t he here for revenge?
Why were they chatting?
“Go to hell!”
Whoosh!
Bald King kicked Darnell Ridge flying, then turned to his employees and called out, “Beat him to death!
You dare to mess with my boss’s friend?”
Having said that, he turned back with a sycophantic smile on his face, “Brother Davenport, this is a misunderstanding!
Even if I, Bald King, had the guts, I wouldn’t dare to cross you…”
As he said this, he was incredibly anxious inside.
“It’s fine.” Julius turned around, glanced at Harvey Martin, and said, “Get in the car, I’m in a hurry.”
“Alright!
Handsome!”
Harvey Martin, with her lively and outgoing personality, didn’t care whether Julius and his group were good or bad people, and directly got in the back seat of the sedan.
“You, get down!”
Julius, after sitting in the passenger’s seat, looked at Garrick Reed who was about to get in the car and said softly.
“Scram!”
Alaric Moore pushed Garrick Reed into a mud pit and slammed the car door shut.
It was outrageous to think that the car of the leader of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance was something you could just get on as you pleased.
Julius had seen all of Garrick Reed’s behavior just moments before.
“You…
you just wait!”
Garrick Reed sat in the mud pit, covered in mud and crying.
And Harvey Martin just frowned without saying a word.
The car slowly pulled away.
“Brother Davenport, have a safe trip!”
Bald King shouted loudly from behind.
“Boss, there’s still someone kneeling on the ground.”
Someone noticed Peter Warm.
“Who is this!”
Bald King touched his bald head, looked at the group of employees at the junction, and bent down, “Buddy, which side are you on, what’s going on here?”
When Peter Warm lifted his head, Bald King was so scared he nearly sat down on the ground!
This was a man with as big a reputation as Brexton Jackson!
And to the side, Garrick Reed was crying and taking out her phone: “Alaric Moore, come pick me up…”
