âUnderstood, Iâll arrange it right away!â
The old man who received the order immediately pulled out his cell phone to contact the people who were in charge of monitoring White Mitchell.
However, a puzzled look appeared on the old manâs face.
âWhat on earth is Scarface doing? Is he slacking off at this time?â The old man muttered to himself while frowning and promptly dialed another personâs number.
But, the same situation happened again, no one answered the phone.
Faced with this situation, the old manâs face turned from a hint of confusion to suspicion, and faintly, he felt uneasy.
Could it be that something has happened?
The old man paused and hurriedly pulled out the numbers of several other people, and called them one by one.
But the result was the same.
It was as if those who had been sent to keep an eye on White Mitchell had suddenly vanished from the face of the earth and could not be reached at all.
âIt is definitely not a coincidence! Something must have happened!â A fright ran through the old manâs heart, and he quickly returned to Wood Taylorâs side with a grave look, whispering, âSir Taylor, something has happened to the people assigned to monitor Sebastian Mitchell!â
What?!
Hearing this news, Wood Taylor was taken aback, he narrowed his eyes, revealing two shocking glimmers of light. âI have underestimated Sebastian Mitchell.â
âSir Taylor, what should we do now?â the old man asked for instructions.
Wood Taylor paused and, after thinking for a moment, he slowly said, âNever mind, send some more people over there, find out about Sebastian Mitchellâs whereabouts, report to me immediately if there is any situation.
If we really canât find him, tie his wife over to me!
I donât believe he can hide forever!â
Thisâ¦
Hearing this, the old man could not help trembling a little, then asked apprehensively, âSir Taylor, that boyâs wife is the head of the Jones Familyâs third branch. If we mess with him, wonât weâ¦â
Clearly, the old man was wary of the Jones Familyâs power.
Even though the Jones Family is not a very powerful existence among the Hundred Year Noble Families in Capital City.
However, as the saying goes, âA lean camel is bigger than a horseâ, if they openly offend the Jones Family, they wouldnât be able to handle if the Jones Family joined hands with other Hundred Year Noble Families.
Regarding the old manâs concerns, Wood Taylor dismissively said, âMy nephew Nathaniel is about to return to Capital City. By then, we will have people from the Eight Sect backing us up. In their eyes, these few Hundred Year Noble Families are nothing more than ants.
Since we are going to have a showdown with these so-called Hundred Year Noble Families sooner or later, we might as well consider this as a warm-up.
You donât need to worry about other things, just follow my orders!â
Hearing this, the old man reluctantly nodded, and then pulled out his mobile phone again, preparing to contact other subordinates.
However, before he could make his call, a hall master from under the Taylor Family was the first to ring his phone.
Under Taylor Family, there are thirteen hall masters, known as the Thirteen Branches of Taylor Family.
This is a group of well-known fighters in Capital City, and the hall masters of the thirteen branches are formidable Ancient Martial Strongmen.
Beyond that, because the members of the Thirteen Branches are often involved in street fights and have lots of real-world experience, many martial arts elites from noble families in Capital City are no match for them.
It is precisely because of the existence of these people that Wood Taylorâs power has become more and more formidable.
Knowing that it was the hall masterâs call, the old man took it seriously, hurried back to Wood Taylorâs side and said in a low voice, âSir Taylor, itâs Christian on the phone.â
Christian?
Wood Taylor was, for a moment, taken aback by this. âThis kid, instead of managing his people, he has suddenly contacted me?â
Upon thinking this, Wood Taylor, too, sensed a smell of unrest, took the phone and said âChristianâ¦â
Wood Taylor had just opened his mouth when he heard an anxious voice from the other end of the line, âSir Taylor, weâre in trouble, weâre surrounded, I barely managed to escape, I⦠Stop! If you take another step forward, you will be killed on the spot!â
Before Christian could finish, an indifferent voice from the other end of the phone interrupted him, causing Wood Taylorâs expression to change dramatically.
Who is this person that dares to tamper with my people from the Taylor Family!?
Wood Taylor frowned, pondering.
Hundred Year Noble Family?
Or are there other guys who cannot stop causing trouble?
Christian could not finish his words, and the information Wood Taylor could get wasnât much. The only thing that he could confirm was that someone was against him.
With that in mind, Wood Taylor looked at the old man and directly said, âOrder the brothers from the other branches to inform them about Christianâs situation, warn them to be careful, and connect with me immediately if anything happens!â
Upon hearing this, the old man nodded heavily and made one call after another.
But with every phone call the old man made, seriousness deepened onto his face.
In the end, his whole body started to tremble uncontrollably, as if he had just uncovered some horrifying news.
Shortly thereafter, the old man tremblingly returned to Wood Taylor, stuttering, âSir⦠Sir Taylor⦠theyâ¦â
Wood Taylor, who was already somewhat agitated, immediately snapped, âDid you freaking leave your vocal cords at home? Clear your throat and then speak!â
Hearing his words, the old manâs bitterness deepened all the more, and he said helplessly, âSir Taylor, bad news, we either canât reach the other twelve hall masters, or, in the process of calling them, something went wrong!â
What!?
Hearing this news, Wood Taylor was no longer able to sit still, he got up abruptly from his chair, heavily slammed both his hands onto the table in front of him, making a thunderous noise!
If it was just Christian who got involved, he might be able to withstand it. But if all the thirteen branches were in trouble, it would be a disaster for Wood Taylor!
The Thirteen Branches of the Taylor Family were a powerful force he had spent more than twenty years gathering. Each hall master was hand-picked by him for their extraordinary martial arts skills and unswerving loyalty.
It could be said that the Thirteen Branches of the Taylor Family formed the foundation of Wood Taylor and were his most reliable source of power.
Without the Thirteen Branches of the Taylor Family, it would be as if his arms were being cut off!
Who is it?!
Who dares to mess with the Taylor Family, who on earth dares to?!
Wood Taylor completely lost his temper, no longer able to hold back the anger within him. He slammed the table with force and said angrily, âInvestigate! Send everyone out! I am going to see today who dares to mess with Wood Taylor!â
Hearing his words, the old man didnât dare to slack off and promptly ran out. But just as he stepped out of the room, a deafening noise came from outside the door.