Ranaway From Wedding, Fell into Tycoon's Love Trap-Chapter 883: Got You Something to Do
Easton Holmes followed the address given by Luke Crowe and found Yellow Hair’s house, but there was only an old grandmother there, and no sign of Yellow Hair.
This was not the result Easton Holmes wanted to see. He left Yellow Hair’s house and went to places Yellow Hair often frequented to look for him.
Near evening, he found Yellow Hair in an underground gambling den. The moment he saw Yellow Hair, his anger had reached its peak, and without saying a word, he walked up and kicked Yellow Hair to the ground.
Yellow Hair was losing badly at that moment, his heart was in turmoil. Easton’s sudden kick ignited his fiery rage instantly.
"Which bastard attacked me from behind..."
Before Yellow Hair could finish his sentence, Easton’s foot was already on his head. He wanted to turn his head to see who it was, but the foot pressed so hard that he couldn’t budge an inch.
The boss of the gambling den got the message and rushed to the hall with his men. When he arrived, he only saw Easton’s back and shouted at Easton’s back, "Who’s the fearless one daring to mess up my place?"
After shouting, he strode toward the two of them.
"You bunch of brats aren’t worthy enough to know my name." Easton Holmes shot a fierce glance directly at the gambling den boss. Although the boss was burly, his heart suddenly trembled upon seeing Easton.
Being able to run a gambling den here meant he was no pushover. The boss, though feeling somewhat intimidated, straightened his back instantly thinking he had many men behind him and this was his territory, and stared confrontationally at Easton.
"Who are you calling grandpa, you punk! It’s you!"
Before the gambling den boss could react, Easton Holmes’ fist had already swung toward him, and bright red blood instantly flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Taking a sudden hit, the boss’s anger soared to the sky. He turned his head and yelled at his men behind him, "I pay you to watch the fun? Hurry up and hit him for me."
Daring to make trouble here, simply seeking death, the boss waved his fleshy hand at the people behind him, and they all rushed at Easton Holmes in a swoosh.
Who was Easton Holmes? A former special forces king, he had experienced countless drills and real battles, so why would he fear these punks.
Soon, the gambling den boss and his men were fighting with him. Seeing the fight break out, the gamblers were scared and fled the den.
After a chaotic scuffle, the gambling den boss and his men were all knocked to the ground by Easton Holmes, lying on the ground crying for their parents in agony.
Thinking they could rely on numbers to subdue the intruder, but ended up like this, the boss was angry, but his anger was in vain, as he was now in so much pain he couldn’t even crawl up.
Easton Holmes glanced at the punks sprawled on the ground, took out his phone from his pocket, found a number, and quickly dialed it.
"Old comrade! What makes you think of calling me? Are you this free now?" The phone rang a few times, and the person on the other end picked it up.
The person on the other end was Easton Holmes’ old comrade, currently the deputy chief of Flame City’s police department. Since he encountered these harmful punks, he had the responsibility and duty to lawfully eradicate them.
"I’m afraid you’re too idle, so I found some work for you." After saying that, he sent the detailed address of the gambling den to his old comrade on the other end via text message.
