Chapter 511: 511 Smash it Thoroughly_1
Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
âAh!â
Potter let out a scream before completely passing out.
His scream also touched the hearts of those Americans present.
Including Odingle.
They had been arrogant before because Potter could fight, and also since the power behind Odingle was formidable.
Now that even such a strong fighter as Potter had been directly taken down, how could they possibly be a match for this young man before them?
âYouâll regret this.â
Odingle swallowed his spit, shaking as he pointed at Julius Reed, âEverything youâve done here today, I will make you pay for it!â
âI donât like those who are all talk.â
Julius Reed looked toward Beckett Carmichael, âHeâs a bit noisy. Quiet him down.â
Having said that, Julius Reed searched Potterâs body and found a pack of cigarettes which he started to fiddle with in his hand.
âUnderstood!â
Beckett Carmichael chuckled, rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards Odingle.
âYou foreign devil! Today Iâll show you that I am your superior!â
âWhat are you going to do!â
Seeing him approach, Odingle instinctively backed away, while threatening, âThink carefully about the consequences!â
âConsequences?â
Beckett Carmichael sneered, looking at Odingle, âOn our land, itâs not your place to be reckless! Now is not a hundred years ago! The land under our feet belongs to the people! If friends come, we have lamb to share, but if enemies come, I have my long knife ready!â
Bang!
He threw a punch after he spoke!
âFuck! Kill him for me!â
Odingle got hit, blood spurted from his nose, and he stumbled backward.
âKill this fatso!â
A few American bodyguards exchanged glances, ready to attack Beckett Carmichael.
Swoosh!
A cigarette flew from Julius Reedâs hand!
It shot off one of the bodyguardâs ears!
âAh! My earâ¦â
The bodyguard let out a scream, looking at his bloody ear on the ground, and started to wail in agony.
The searing pain made him tremble, and it also scared the living daylights out of the surrounding bodyguards.
Is thisâ¦
A monster?
Such a distance, and with just a cigarette!
He actually!
Cut off a manâs ear.
âWhoever moves, dies.â
Julius Reed said indifferently, his gaze making the bodyguards tremble with fear, as if theyâd been thrown into an ice cellar.
âHeh heh! Come on! Come at me! Hit me!â
Beckett Carmichael pushed the bodyguard in front of him away violently; although they were furious, none of them dared to retaliate.
Julius Reed stood there like the Grim Reaper.
They were scared.
Scared out of their wits!
âForeign devil, did you just call us âthe sick man of East Asiaâ?â
Beckett Carmichael stared at Odingle and slapped him fiercely!
Slap!
The crisp sound made the bodyguards shudder, and they all turned their heads away.
They were employed by Odingle and it wasnât worth risking their lives for some money.
âHow dare you hit meâ¦â
Odingle covered his face, glaring at Beckett Carmichael viciously, âYou Easterner are finished! Youâre dead meat!â
He had a huge force backing him up, and having been humiliated in front of so many guests, he was sure to take revenge!
âIâm dead meat?â
Slap!
Beckett Carmichael struck with another slap of his hand!
âKneel down!â
He roared in anger!
Letting out that shout felt unspeakably exhilarating!
Just now, they had been insulted, and their bodyguards beaten.
Now.
He had returned it all!
âYouâre crazy!â
Odingle shouted in fear, âThis is my turf! What are you doing!â
âYour turf?â
Beckett Carmichael snorted coldly and said again, âThis is the land of our people! I told you to kneel down! Canât you hear?â
âYouâ¦â
Slap!
Beckett Carmichaelâs hand turned numb from his own slap.
And Odingleâs nose bled profusely, his face swelling up completely!
âGod! You lunatic!â
Odingle wanted to cry but had no tears; he never expected to encounter such a crazed businessman in China.
He was battering him mercilessly, as if his life meant nothing.
âKneel!â
Beckett Carmichael roared again.
âOtherwise, Iâll kill you!â
He grabbed a dinner knife from the table and held it to Odingleâs neck, âIâll count to three, if you donât kneel! I will kill you!â
âOne!â
âTwo!â
Sweat dripped down Odingleâs forehead incessantly.
âThree!â
Thud!
No sooner had Beckett Carmichael finished shouting than Odingle knelt straight down on the ground!
âLong live China!â
All the Chinese in the restaurant erupted!
They clenched their fists, their eyes filled with excited tears.
âDescendants of the dragon!â
Someone started the chant, and the crowd kept shouting nonstop.
Meanwhile, Odingleâs face burned with pain.
Swollen and bruised, he knelt before Beckett Carmichael, facing the mockery of a group of Chinese people!
How could the Northern restaurant continue to operate after this?
âHiss!â
He took a deep breath, fists clenched tightly!
âIf youâre Chinese, join me in a toast!â
Beckett Carmichael walked over to the bar, opened a bottle of red wine, came in front of Odingle, broke the bottle on top, and poured the red wine directly onto Odingleâs head.
âPah!â
Having done all that, he spat on Odingleâs head.
âRemember! This is a Chinese place!â
But the people around were somewhat hesitant.
They knew a bit about Odingleâs background, and after everything that had happened today, there would surely be repercussions from the Americas.
If they got involved because of this incident, it might be more trouble than itâs worth.
âI will!â
Just then, a woman stepped out from the crowd.
Imitating Beckett Carmichael, she picked up a bottle of red wine from the shelf, a sly smile on her face as she approached Odingle.
âYou vile woman, if you dare, I will make you pay!â
Odingle glared at the graceful woman before him, threatening her viciously.
âOh really? That would absolutely terrify me!â
The woman patted her chest and slowly poured the red wine over Odingleâs head, âMy name is Itai Huntington, currently the chairman of the Gonzalez City Business Alliance. If you want to find me, Iâm always ready to oblige.â
After speaking, Itai Huntington gave Julius Reed a resentful look, âThis is because you messed with my man.â
Wow!
The crowd went wild!
They naturally knew who Itai Huntington was, but to think that this powerful young man was Itai Huntingtonâs man?
However, a hero matches a beauty!
A perfect fit!
âIâll join!â
âMe too!â
With Itai Huntington leading the way, the entrepreneurs one by one picked up bottles of red wine, all pouring them over Odingle.
âA dog in the manger.â
Julius Reed shook his head with a smile, âSplendour not always a blessing, remember, on our land, live humbly. Otherwise, at any moment, countless people like me will stand up to teach you manners!â
âIâm just an ordinary Chinese, and you, you canât even beat me.â
âA great nation wonât tolerate such insolence!â
Julius Reed walked up to Odingle, picked up a wine bottle from the ground, and smashed it down ferociously!
Crack!
The wine bottle shattered on impact!
âYouâ¦â
Odingle trembled as he stared at Julius Reed, his eyes filled with malice.
âCall your people, smash this place!â
Julius Reed turned to Beckett Carmichael, âSmash it thoroughly, let them know how fearsome the dragonâs wrath can be.â