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Caldwellâs plan could be described as flawless. He had been coveting Ray
Waltersâ position for quite some time but had never found the opportunity.
Now that Ethan Smith was in trouble, he could use this chance to take action.
At night.
Ray Walters sat in his office with a worried look on his face.
âRay, donât worry too much. Doesnât Mr. Smith still have the Taylor family behind him?â Alan comforted.
Ray Walters took a fierce drag on his cigarette and said softly, âYeah, but things have gotten to this point and the Taylor family still hasnât made a move. Iâm afraidâ¦â
He didnât finish his sentence, but the meaning was clear.
For a moment, Alan didnât know what to do, as the situation in Shiglance City wasnât something they could interfere with.
At that moment, the door to the office was suddenly kicked open!
A large group of people swarmed in, surrounding Ray Walters and the others!
Ray Waltersâ face changed, and he scolded coldly, âWho are you to dare barge into my office? Are you courting death?â
âHehe, Ray Walters, itâs me.â Caldwell quickly emerged from outside the door.
Upon seeing Caldwell, Ray Waltersâ expression froze.
âWhat do you want?â Ray Walters asked coldly.
Caldwell snorted, âWhat do I want? Ray Walters, youâve been in this position for too long. Itâs time for a change.â
âYouâre courting death!â Ray Walters erupted in anger!
He picked up the phone on the table to call for help.
âDonât bother, your men have already been taken care of.â Caldwell said nonchalantly.
Ray Waltersâ face suddenly turned ugly, as he didnât expect Caldwell to act at this time!
âCaldwell, youâve got quite the nerve! Arenât you afraid of biting off more than you can chew?â Ray Walters squinted his eyes.
Caldwell flicked his nails and chuckled, âNow that all the business resources in
River City are in my hands, what do I have to fear? Your backing is gone, Ray
Walters, your time has passed!â
âYouâre courting death!â Alan burst out in anger, trying to stand up, but was pressed down on the shoulder by Franklin Duarte.
âDonât move, or you wonât just be sitting in a wheelchair,â Franklin Duarte said indifferently.
Alanâs face changed, and he exclaimed, âInner Strength Expert?â
Upon hearing this term, Ray Waltersâ heart sank.
It was obvious that Caldwell had already made thorough preparations for this day!
âTake them away!â Caldwell ordered.
âYes!â
Thus, Ray Walters, who once ruled River City, was quietly taken away from his office.
His numerous subordinates had long vanished without a trace.
When great buildings collapse, there is no tremendous thunder, just a sigh of lamentation.
William Richardson was frantic.
It was already late at night, and he couldnât feel sleepiness at all.
He had used all his connections, but they all had been rejected.
For a while, it seemed none could save Ethan Smith.
âDad, hurry up and think of something!â Clare Richardson shook William Richardsonâs arm, anxiously speaking.
William Richardson glanced at Clare and shook his head, âIâve done all I could, butâ¦sigh.â
Clare panicked immediately, âWhat should we do? Are we going to just stand by and watch Ethan Smith die?â
William Richardson stayed silent, only continuing to smoke his cigarette.
Clare fumed, âThis Schroeder Family is too much! Theyâre covering the sky with one hand! I canât believe no one can deal with them!â
âWhat are you going to do? Clare, Iâm telling you, donât mess around!â William Richardson scolded hurriedly.
Clare snorted and didnât say anything more, turning to return to her room and closing the door.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
As she lay in bed thinking, she finally took out her phone and dialed a number.
âEmily, Ethan Smith has been taken by the Schroeder family. Theyâre too much, they couldnât beat Ethan Smith, so they used their connections to imprison him!â
âTheyâre going to execute him tomorrow. My dad has tried all his connections and theyâre all useless.ââEmily. is the Schroeder family really that powerful?
Can no one bring them to justice?â
After sending a few text messages, Clare threw her phone aside.
About ten minutes later, Emily Taylor replied: âIâm going to Chuzzle tomorrow.â
Seeing the message on the screen, Clare immediately jumped out of bed!
Capital City, Taylor familyâs Estate.
At this moment, a girlâs face was cold and furious.
Her icy countenance carried an indescribable murderous spirit, which added a different charm to her.
âHow dare the Schroeder family try to deceive everyone and control everything! â
âIs there no one left in Chuzzle?!â
Facing the furious Emily Taylor, even the influential Mike Taylor dared not say much.
âEmily, donât worry. Iâll send people to Chuzzle right away.â Mike Taylor said with a bitter smile.
Emily glanced at Mike Taylor and said coldly, âNo need, Iâll go myself.â
âThere is no need to make a big fuss over such a small matter,â Mike Taylor said helplessly.
âI said, Iâll go myself,â Emily said coldly.
âI want to see how much power the Schroeder family really possesses!â
âShameless creatures!â
The next day.
The Taylor familyâs estate sent eight grandmasters to protect Emily on her journey.
These grandmasters werenât like Conrad Schroeder, who had just entered the grandmaster realm.
They had been grandmasters for many years, and their strength was unimaginable.
In the Taylor familyâs estate, a helicopter was waiting.
âEmily, be careful.â Mike Taylor reminded her with some concern.
Emily nodded: âGrandpa, donât worry.â
Then, she followed the eight grandmasters into the helicopter.
The helicopter flew high in the sky, heading for Chuzzle.
After Emily left, Mike Taylorâs kind expression disappeared in an instant.
In its place was an indescribable coldness.
âNotify all parties in Chuzzle to ensure Missâs safety.â
âIf my granddaughter loses a single hair, Iâll make Chuzzle pay!â Mike Taylor said coldly.
âYes, sir.â The steward beside him quickly nodded.
Early this morning, Conrad Schroeder got up early.
He deliberately put on a suit, looking spirited.
Conrad stood in front of Tristin Schroeder and murmured, âSon, donât blame me. For the family, anyone can be sacrificed, including both you and me.â
âBut donât worry, Iâll kill Ethan Smith for you and avenge your death.â A ruthless glint flashed in Conradâs eyes.
Meanwhile, in the prison, an eerie atmosphere hung in the air.
Everyone seemed to have a sense of what was coming, and their faces showed a trace of sadness.
Only Ethan Smith remained calm.
âMr. Smithâ¦â Edward Green started to speak, his eyes suddenly becoming wet.
Ethan rolled his eyes: âMen should bleed, not cry. Hold it back.â
Although it was a joke, it made Edward Green unable to hold back his emotions.
âMr. Smith, Iâm willing to fight our way out with you!â Edward bit his teeth and said.
Ethan patted his shoulder and laughed: âNo need..â