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âHa ha ha ha!â Lucas Dillon couldnât help but laugh out loud.
âEthan Smith, who would believe what you say?â Lucas Dillon raised an eyebrow.
Ethan Smith was suddenly furious, his body emanating a murderous spirit!
Feeling this murderous spirit, Lucas Dillon did not seem to be afraid. He sneered, âSo, you want to kill me? Do you dare?â
Ethan Smith teetered on the brink of losing his reason, but images of Emily Taylor kept flooding his head.
âNo, I canât just ruin everythingâ¦â Ethan Smith clenched his teeth. He closed his eyes and started to breathe slowly, adjusting his mindset.
Lucas Dillon sneered, âSit still and behave.â
The car sped all the way and quickly arrived at Shiglance City.
What surprised Ethan Smith was that he was not taken to the Patrol Department but was transferred to a relatively remote place.
There was a huge cage here, and on top of the cage, were several big characters: Martial Arts Association Prisoner Penitentiary.
Ethan Smith glanced upwards at the signboard, his eyebrows slightly puckering.
What is this place? How come I have never heard of it?
âGet out.â Lucas Dillon waved his hand, signaling Ethan Smith to get off the car.
Ethan Smith got off the car, following behind Lucas Dillon to the entrance.
After a short while, a person came out from within.
Upon closer examination, Ethan Smith was taken aback that this person was a Grandmaster!
âMr. Mcbride, I leave this person to you.â Lucas Dillon reported, smiling faintly.
The man referred to as Mr. Mcbride nodded slightly and said, âDonât worry, I will handle it strictly.â
Thereafter, Lucas Dillon turned towards Ethan Smith.
He smiled faintly, âThis is a place specifically designated to handle people like you martial artists, and I, am the Vice President here.â
It was the first time Ethan Smith became aware of the Martial Arts Association and their duties.
But⦠this place seemed entirely off the official framework?
âDonât think about escaping. If so, youâll be treated as a fugitive.â Once again, Lucas Dillon saw through Ethan Smithâs thoughts.
Ethan Smith looked a little uncomfortable. He glanced coldly at Lucas Dillon, his eyes full of murderous spirit.
âLucas Dillon, youâll pay for this.â Ethan Smith said icily.
âAre you threatening me?â Lucas Dillon burst into laughter.
âI suggest you figure out a way to get out of here first.â Lucas Dillon sneered
repeatedly.
Then, Mr. Mcbride waved his hand and two more Grandmasters came out from within.
They grabbed Ethan Smithâs arm and headed towards the detention area.
âGet in!â They reached a cage, and the two people rudely shoved Ethan Smith in.
The cage was gradually locked up, and the surroundings quickly fell into complete darkness.
Ethan Smith extended his palm, and a bit of spiritual fire fell into his hand.
Borrowing the light of the spiritual fire, Ethan Smith took a look around.
The environment was extremely poor, not only was there no light, but also no place to sleep.
Ethan Smith tried to sense the aura of the surroundings, but found it seemed to be shielded in this place.
âAm I going to die here?â Ethan Smith scowled deeply.
He hadnât expected that Conrad Schroeder would resort to such underhanded methods!
At the Schroeder Family.
âMaster, Ethan Smith has been taken to the detention center. Gage Mcbride is preparing the related documents. Once the documents are ready, Ethan Smith will certainly die.â Uncle Shane reported.
Conrad Schroeder struggled to sit up from the bed and said coldly, âSpread this news! I want everyone in Chuzzle to know that no one can oppose the
Schroeder family!â
âYes!â Uncle Shane quickly replied.
The next day.
The news quickly spread throughout the entire River City.
This time, peopleâs attitudes towards Conrad Schroeder were both resentful and fearful.
âThis Conrad Schroeder is really shameless, using such underhanded methods when heâs not capable!â
âSupressing Ethan Smith with relationships, so disgusting!â
âSigh, thereâs no other way, the Schroeder family has too many connections in Chuzzle, who can have a good outcome after provoking them?â
Everyone was discussing, this time, they began to feel a little pity for Ethan Smith.
After all, over the years, in Chuzzle, the only one who dared to provoke the Schroeder family and succeeded was Ethan Smith.
At this time, William Richardson also received the news.
âDad, you have to think of a way to save Ethan Smith!â Clare Richardson swayed William Richardsonâs arm, sounding quite anxious.
William Richardson also looked incredibly disturbed. He was smoking continuously.
âI didnât expect Conrad Schroeder to use such methods to suppress Ethan Smith.â William Richardson said in a deep voice.
But for William Richardson, this matter is quite troublesome.
As Conrad Schroeder was the number one person in Chuzzle, his relationship with the Martial Arts Association was extremely close.
There were even rumors early on that the Martial Arts Association was the Schroeder familyâs backyard.
Even if William Richardson went to ask for a person, the Martial Arts Association might not give face!
âDad, youâre not saying anything!â Clare Richardson said anxiously.
William Richardson was silent for a moment, then got up and said, âIâll go and talk to Conrad Schroeder, maybe there is still a chance for things to turn around. â
With that, William Richardson quickly got up and personally drove to the Schroeder Family.
At the Schroeder Family.
William Richardson sat in front of Conrad Schroederâs bed and said politely,
âMr. Schroeder, howâs your health?â
Conrad Schroeder smiled faintly, âIâve almost completely recovered. I believe it wonât take long for me to return to my peak state.â
This seemingly simple statement was in fact a warning.
William Richardson could naturally discern the warning in his words, his face somewhat awkward.
âChief Richardson, if you have anything to say to me, just say it directly.â Conrad Schroeder said indifferently.
Seeing this, William Richardson dropped the pleasantries.
He went straight to the point and said, âMr. Schroeder, I came regarding Ethan Smithâs matter. If my small reputation still counts for something, I hope you can spare Ethan Smith.â
Hearing this, Conrad Schroeder couldnât help but burst into laughter.
âReputation?â Conrad Schroeder raised an eyebrow.
âChief Richardson, as I understand, havenât you retired?â Conrad Schroeder said, half smiling.
William Richardson frowned and said solemnly, âWhat do you mean?â âWhat do you mean?â Conrad Schroeder sneered repeatedly.
âMr. Richardson, I must tell you, if it were in the past, I would still fear you a bit! Now you have retired and no longer hold any real authority!â âGive you face? What are you?â Conrad Schroeder yelled!
Upon hearing Conrad Schroederâs words, William Richardsonâs face immediately turned extremely ugly!
He had guessed that Conrad Schroeder would refuse, but he didnât expect him to be so rude!
âConrad Schroeder, do you think youâre the one in charge in Chuzzle!â William Richardson glared furiously at Conrad Schroeder.
Conrad Schroeder snorted coldly, âAt least itâs not you whoâs in charge.â
âAlso, let me tell you, not only do I want to lock Ethan Smith in, but I also want him to die in there!â
âIn Chuzzle, even if you have great abilities, what is it good for? As long as I say so, even a genius must die young!â
William Richardson flushed red with rage, he pointed at Conrad Schroeder and said, âConrad Schroeder, I will not let it rest here!â
âHa ha ha! You can go to the Martial Arts Association in person and ask for him, letâs see if they give you face.â Conrad Schroeder scoffed.
William Richardson gritted his teeth. Without uttering another word, he turned around and left the Schroeder Family..