Chapter 206 - 205 Call for Reinforcements 1
Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
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âAh⦠my leg!â
As the sound of the wooden chair shattering and bones breaking filled the air, Remus Smith let out a miserable scream and curled up on the ground. âCome on, tell me, how tough are you?â
Allen stepped hard on Remus Smithâs face and asked with a sneer, âNow that Iâve got you under my foot, you can only beg for mercy like a dog! Iâm giving you a chance now, kneel before the boss and apologize to his family of three. If you put on a good show, I might just let you off.â
This scene completely dumbfounded Roosevelt Shawâs family of three, as well as the employees Remus Smith had brought along, who lay on the ground equally shocked.
Ever since Remus Smith began collecting sanitation fees with his crew, he had never suffered such a huge loss.
With Irving Harris, the big Buddha, backing them, no one dared stand up against them.
So they acted unruly, without ever facing any trouble.
Today, however, they failed to collect the sanitation fees, and getting their brothers beaten up was one thing, but even Remus Smith himself was knocked down, now trampled underfoot.
It was just like a dream.
âYou all wait for me! When my brother-in-law arrives, youâre all dead!â Remus Smithâs face was red with rage, his teeth clattering with anger.
Blood was seeping from his left leg, clearly indicating the bone had been broken by the blow.
âOh! Still got a tough mouth!â
Allen lifted his foot from Remus Smithâs face and asked with a smile, âWhoâs your brother-in-law?â
âHa! Kid, youâve got bad luck! Today you broke my leg, and Iâm going to make sure you all stay here!â
Remus Smith took a deep breath, enduring the severe pain in his body, and looked at Roosevelt Shaw: âAnd you! No oneâs getting away from this! Roosevelt Shaw, donât you care about your daughter? Tonight, Iâll see her punished ! â
After saying this, Roosevelt Shaw trembled and quickly stepped in front of his wife and child: âQuick! Take Denzel Leopold and leave!â
Remus Smith was arrogant, and with that brother-in-law backing him, there was nothing he wouldnât dare do.
Now that heâd been humiliated like this, he certainly wouldnât let it go easily.
âTrying to run? Too late! Roosevelt Shaw, Iâm going to make you regret this!â
Although Remus Smith was in pain with a contorted expression, seeing Roosevelt Shawâs panic excited him strangely.
âAlton Bread, Iâ¦â
Roosevelt Shaw was an honest and simple civilian; how could he fight against such a villain?
If killing Remus Smith could ensure Lory Shawâs safety, Roosevelt Shaw might even be willing to go to prison.
But he knew very well that if Remus Smith died, things would only get more complicated!
Azai Martinez was Remus Smithâs brother-in-law, and he had considerable influence in this area.
It was by relying on Azai Martinez that Remus Smith dared to be so brazen.
âHe doesnât seem to be hurt at all!â
Julius Reed sat in a chair, laughing as he looked at Remus Smith.
âHit him harder!â
Miguel Abbott immediately understood the implication and nodded at Allen.
âHeh heh!â
Allen grinned and then stomped on the broken part of Remus Smithâs leg!
âAaahâ¦â
A scream like that of a pig being slaughtered echoed, and Remus Smithâs face turned red and his neck swelled; his whole body was twitching. âKeep going, I quite enjoy listening to your boasts!â Allen smiled as he continued grinding the wound relentlessly.
âAh⦠I was wrong!â
The once arrogant Remus Smith was now begging like a grandson, his pleas reaching an extreme level of desperation!
âNot so cocky anymore?â
Allen squatted down, still smiling and asking.
âNo more! I was wrong!â
A wise man does not eat the loss in front of him; Remus Smith now felt like he wanted to die. To suffer a little less, he decided to give in.
Just as soon as he got out of this diner, his brother-in-law would immediately come with people. Then, all those who had hurt him would have to die! âHow have I not noticed? Youâve got to show some sincerity, right?â
Allen picked at his ear, asking in a nonchalant manner.
âBoss, what kind of sincerity are you looking for?â
Remus Smithâs facial features were already twisted in a frightening way, and with a sobbing tone, he pulled out a wad of cash from his pants pocket, âThis is the sanitation fee I collected today, all the money I have is here, and if itâs not enough, Iâll go back and get more for you! â
In his hands, there were about twenty thousand yuan.
This was the hard-earned money of the small business owners in the neighborhood, who had risen at dawn and toiled till dusk. Now, a large portion of it was being taken away in the name of a sanitation fee.
âGive this money back to the neighbors, aside from your cut,â Julius Reed said to Roosevelt Shaw, pointing at that stack of money.
But Roosevelt Shaw dared not take it.
He was afraid.
Once Remus Smith settled scores after the fall, he surely couldnât just abandon his home and flee from Five-river Province.
Even if he left, how would he survive?
Lory Shaw hadnât even finished collegeâwas she supposed to drop out?
âTake it, trust me, brother!â
Miguel Abbott stood up, walked over to Roosevelt Shaw, and stuffed the money into his hand, âWeâve known each other for years, I wouldnât screw you over!â After speaking, he turned to look at Remus Smith and said coldly, âI know youâre not convinced, thatâs great! Now I give you a chance, call over everyone you can! Iâm quite busy, and I like to handle things all at once!â
If things werenât resolved today, Roosevelt Shaw was surely going to face trouble.
And judging by Julius Reedâs intention to help, he might as well do a good deed for once.
âI wouldnât dare! How could I dare, boss!â
Sweat covered Remus Smithâs forehead, and his face turned pale.
But he still shook his head, managing to squeeze out a faint smile.
Call for help? Heâd have to wait until he was out of danger.
âIf you donât call anyone, Iâll break your other leg!â
Miguel Abbott waved his hand, and Allen strode to the table, picked up a chair, and walked over.
âIâll call! Iâll call!â
Seeing that the other party was serious, Remus Smith didnât hesitate and immediately took out his phone from his pocket.
But the phone had been smashed by the chair and was already broken.
âGive me a cellphone!â
He gestured to a staff member, and someone immediately handed him a phone.
âIâm really going to make the call?â
Remus Smith swallowed, asking tentatively.
He was unsure whether the other party was testing him or was serious.
âHurry up!â
Miguel Abbott waved his hand impatiently, feeling quite frustrated and angry.
It was rare for him and Julius Reed to find a common interest, getting chummy with each other, and these people had to disrupt it.
âOkay!â
A sneaking delight grew inside Remus Smith; if the other party wanted to court death, he was happy to oblige.
Soon, the call went through.
âBrother-in-law, Iâm at the seafood stall, and someoneâs broken my leg. Come over with some people! The other guy can really fight,â
Remus Smith pleaded in a whining tone.
âDamn it! Whoâs got the guts of a bear and the boldness of a leopard to mess with my brother-in-law! Remus, stay there, five minutes!â
An angry roar came from the phone.
âOkay, boss, Iâll wait for you!â
After hanging up the phone, a subtle smile lifted the corners of Remus Smithâs mouth..