Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Sayon, Nine Dragons Financial Company!
This is the most influential private financial institution in Sayon owned by the notorious Longman, known as Longman Jack among the World of Martial.
At this moment, almost three hundred people have gathered in front of Nine Dragons Financial Company.
These might not be all of Longmanâs men, but each one of them is an elite capable of fighting against ten.
Itâs safe to say that this time, Longman Jack is determined to regain his brotherâs reputation and reestablish his own prestige in Sayon.
âItâs been many years, has my lack of appearances in the World of Martial made some people forget about me, Longman?â
With a large scar on his bald head, Longman stands in front of everyone and playfully addresses the crowd.
At his words, the thugs standing below him burst into laughter.
âMr. Longman, even though youâre not active in the World of Martial, your legend still resonates there,â someone flatters, laughing.
Hearing this, Longman retorts with a sinister smile, âOh really? Then why do I feel like everyone dares to provoke me now?
Amandaâs daughter is like that, and now a youngster fresh from jail dares to hurt my brother and challenge me?
Tell me, is he seeking death? Or is he seeking death?â
Upon hearing this, the crowd breaks out into unrestrained laughter, clearly laughing at the ignorance of White Mitchell.
In their eyes, even though Longman hasnât shown up in the World of Martial for a while, anyone daring enough to provoke him is essentially courting death.
âMr. Longman, give the order. No matter if heâs spent five years in jail or ten, weâll butcher him to pieces today and throw his remains into River Arch to feed the fishes.â
âYes, Mr. Longman, youâve been out of sight for too long. Itâs time to remind everyone in Sayon whoâs the real boss.â
âJust a jailbird. Iâm going to chop him first, none of you better snatch my chance!â
The thugs are barking with great ferocity.
âAlright!â
With a powerful wave of his arm from Longman Jack, the entire scene suddenly quietens down.
âLetâs roll!â
With another shout from Longman Jack, the scene bursts into action again. A fleet of vehicles, already prepared, sets off grandly towards Beckettâs house in the village.
Elsewhere, since Beckettâs house is originally on Amandaâs turf, she arrives a bit earlier with her men.
Hundreds of people immediately put the village under complete lockdown.
Many tenants close their windows and doors, not daring to witness the chaos.
At this moment, Amanda, dressed in a red skirt, appears in front of White Mitchell.
She stands fearfully in place, head down, not daring to look at White Mitchell.
She tried to, but every time her eyes meet White Mitchellâs, she feels suppressed by his powerful aura.
She was scared stiff and broke out into a cold sweat, just by a mere glance from him.
She didnât realize that White Mitchell was intentionally testing her, hence the intimidating aura.
By now, she definitely knew that this young man in white was the Kylinâs older brother, their master.
Within a flash, he could potentially change the landscape of River North. This was a person she couldnât afford to offend.
Initially, Amanda had some doubts about her decision to submit to White Mitchell, wondering if she had acted rashly.
However, it now appears her worries were unfounded. This man was definitely worth her submission.
âMr. Duke, how many men did you bring this time?â White Mitchell asked casually.
Amanda shivered, quickly responding, âOver seven hundred people.â
âOh? It seems that Mr. Duke still had some cards up her sleeve?â White Mitchell said meaningfully. If Kingston could rally more than a thousand people, then hundreds of people didnât suit her level.
On hearing this, Amanda trembled and replied fearfully, âI dare not, there was only limited time, others tried as much as possible to hurry over.â
âLet them all go back, you stay.â
Just when Amanda thought that White Mitchell was going to scold her, he suddenly spoke and told her to dismiss everyone she had brought.
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Amanda didnât understand White Mitchellâs intention for a while. Didnât she just ask them to call everyone over? Why is she now asking her to disperse them all back?
What is this all about?
With a puzzled look on her face, White Mitchell slowly spoke, âIâve seen your sincerity, Mr. Duke, thatâs enough. Do your job well in the future, I wonât treat my people badly.â wow!
After hearing these words, Amandaâs face turned red instantly, her breathing became rapid, and her eyes sparkled with a complicated look.
His own people?
Does he see himself as his own person?
That means he has recognized her!!!
Amanda shivered violently, and then, like she had received a great reward, she desperately expressed her thanks to White Mitchell and vowed to do her best even with the sacrifice of her own life.
White Mitchell didnât take these courtesies to heart. As long as Mr. Duke does her job honestly, he doesnât mind lending her a hand, itâs also to lay a foundation for Beckett.
As Amanda began to dispatch her subordinates, Kylin with his mobile phone, slowly walked over to White Mitchell.
âSuperior, Azure Dragon asks for instructions, saying that people from Sayon Supervision Department are inquiring about your news and want to come over to protect you,â reported Kylin.
âSince itâs the Sayon Supervision Departmentâs good intentions, letâs meet them. Tell the Azure Dragon to tell Sayon Supervision Department that the people coming shouldnât be too many, just let their leader come,â White Mitchell said lightly. After receiving the order, Kylin sent Azure Dragon a message.
On the other hand, Amanda, on hearing this conversation, her pretty face showed an astonished look, as if her eyeballs were about to pop out.
Superior!?
Azure Dragon!?
And the head of Sayon Supervision Department!?
wow!
Just listening to the tone of White Mitchell as if casually instructing his subordinates, the waves in Amandaâs mind toss and turn violently.
Thatâs the head of the Sayon Supervision Department, that Azure Dragon is most likely the Azure Dragon War King from the Nezzi Command.
Thinking about this, Amanda felt her breath becoming somewhat unsmooth.
God only knows what kind of powerful figure is standing in front of her at this moment!
But this time, Amanda has learnt her lesson and stood quietly in the original place without saying anything or asking anything as if she hadnât heard the conversation.
Not long after Amandaâs men withdrew from the urban village, a fleet headed by a Rolls Royce Phantom appeared slowly at the entrance of the village.
At this moment, Ezekiel was supporting Adam, waiting here early, wanting to show his worth in front of Longman Jack.
Longmanâs car stopped directly in front of Ezekiel and then Longman, puffing on a cigar, got out of the car.
Seeing Adam now limp and like a pile of mud, Longmanâs face darkened sharply.
Seeing Longman, Adam immediately began to wail, âBrother, take revenge for me, those guys, were too damn arrogant. They knew that I am your brother and still beat me like this.
They didnât even consider you at all, you must teach them a lesson, itâs best to mince them and feed them to the fish in the River Arch!!!â
Longman, hearing this, became furious, directly crushing his cigar on the ground, âHooligan! Daring to make trouble on my turf! I see they are tired of living! Go! Go in and drag those hooligans out for me!â