Chapter 545 - 545 I'll do it myself_1

“Is this really true?”

Upon hearing this suggestion, Mr. Flower was overjoyed!

He was indeed afraid of the people before him, but if it came to a one-on-one fight, his employees were all elites.

In a one-on-one duel, there was absolutely nothing to be afraid of.

As long as he could leave this place and return to the capital, Mr. Flower would definitely mobilize forces and seek support from Ivan Reed!

“Um, may I say something first…”

Jake Carmichael knew that if he didn’t speak up now, upon returning, Mr. Flower would certainly hate him to death.

“And you are… what exactly?”

Aron Jackson sized up Jake Carmichael with an offhand question.

Being called a thing, Jake Carmichael was very annoyed, but he didn’t dare to retort.

“I am Jake Carmichael… the Chairman of the Marthew Abernathy Group from the capital, a relative of Mr. Beckett Carmichael.”

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“Oh! So you’re a friend of Boss Carmichael. What brings you to Gonzalez City? And why are you mingling with these people?”

Aron Jackson took a cigarette out of his pocket, and an employee immediately came over to light it.

He knew Beckett Carmichael well, who had been getting quite close to Julius Reed lately.

But why was Beckett Carmichael’s employee getting into trouble with Julius Reed?

According to Beckett Carmichael’s way of doing things, it seemed he would choose principles over kin!

“Ah! These individuals are also my friends. Entrusted by me, they came to help out with some affairs.”

As soon as Jake Carmichael heard the change in Aron Jackson’s tone, he hurriedly took the opportunity to continue, “Today’s incident was a misunderstanding! A misunderstanding! How about this, I, Jake Carmichael, will host and invite this boss and his employees to a meal. Let’s make peace and money together, shall we?”

After he finished speaking, even Mr. Flower felt somewhat baffled.

Logically speaking, both Ivan Reed and Beckett Carmichael were figures from the four great families of the capital.

But the man in white before them didn’t seem to care at all about Ivan Reed’s name.

However, when Jake Carmichael brought up Beckett Carmichael, the man in white became much more polite.

Could it be that Beckett Carmichael’s reputation held more sway outside than Ivan Reed’s?

But no matter what, as long as they could leave safely, all was well.

“Jake Carmichael!”

Aron Jackson strolled over leisurely to face Jake Carmichael: “Didn’t Beckett Carmichael ever tell you that there are some people in this world you just can’t afford to provoke?”

“What do you mean?”

Jake Carmichael was taken aback by this sudden question and had no idea how to respond.

Why would Beckett Carmichael say such a thing to him?

“It means, you’ve fucking messed with someone you shouldn’t have!”

Whoosh!

Aron Jackson threw a punch, knocking Jake Carmichael to the ground.

“Hiss!”

The people present drew in a sharp breath.

Ivan Reed, Beckett Carmichael.

Both renowned figures from the capital seemed to be utterly insignificant in the eyes of this young man in white!

“My big brother will be here soon!”

Lying on the ground in pain and gritting his teeth, Jake Carmichael pointed at Aron Jackson, “I’ve already made the call, wait until my boss Beckett Carmichael gets here, and we’ll see what you do!”

Jake Carmichael knew that Beckett Carmichael was in Gonzalez City when he arrived.

However, Beckett Carmichael had important matters to attend to and had not met with Jake Carmichael in Gonzalez City.

When Mr. Flower was being beaten just now, Jake Carmichael realized things were not simple, so he quietly sent a WeChat message to Beckett Carmichael.

“Is Brother Gang coming soon?”

Mr. Flower looked towards Jake Carmichael.

They had flaunted their titles earlier, and since the other party didn’t give them face, it’s very likely they were suspected of impersonation.

But now, if Beckett Carmichael really rushed over, then even if the young man in white had big backing, he wouldn’t dare to trouble Beckett Carmichael.

Especially with Eli Yarrow, Beckett Carmichael’s bodyguard, whose skills in martial arts were outstanding and who had never been defeated!

“He should arrive in about ten minutes, there’s an afternoon traffic jam,”

Jake Carmichael checked the message on his phone, speaking in agony.

He had been severely beaten by Julius Reed and now, having received a punch from Aron Jackson, both his eyes were nearly too blurry to see anything clearly.

If he had known today would end up like this, Jake Carmichael wouldn’t have left the hotel even if he had to stay indoors.

“Good!”

Mr. Flower regained his spirit and looked at Aron Jackson, “So, shall we have our employees spar as previously agreed?”

As long as Beckett Carmichael arrived, the young man in white would have to obediently release the hostage!

Collecting a little interest upfront wasn’t excessive!

“Come on then, choose anyone you like; I’ll only send out one employee.”

With a wave of his hand, Aron Jackson signaled for a Willson Pavilion disciple to step forward confidently.

Hearing that Julius Reed was in trouble, Willson Pavilion’s people insisted on rushing over to help. Aron Jackson, unable to stop them, brought one along.

“Same here, anyone will do!”

Mr. Flower scoffed coldly. Although pale from too much blood loss, his eyes shone brightly once again at that moment.

“Then bring it on!”

Aron Jackson took a step back to give the two ample space.

“Hehe! Kid, you look weak. How about if I let you use one arm?”

A man stepped forward and gestured towards the Willson Pavilion disciple with a hook of his finger.

“Okay!”

The Willson Pavilion disciple nodded his head.

“Hmm?”

Apparently not expecting such shamelessness from the opponent, he had just made an offhand remark, but the other side actually agreed?

Fortunately, he believed he had more than enough skill to deal with this youngster with just one hand.

Crack!

But before the man had time to react, the Willson Pavilion disciple lunged forward with an explosive move, dislocating one of his arms!

“I’ll handle it myself, no need to trouble you.”

After doing so, he smiled and cupped his fist, “Shall we begin then?”

“Hiss! You…”

The man’s face was filled with horror, and he was so pained that he lost all courage.

He hadn’t even made a move, and couldn’t even see what technique the opponent used before one arm was dislocated!

How could he still fight?

Was this suicide?

“Since you’re not saying anything, I might as well get started.”

The Willson Pavilion disciple said with a faint smile, suddenly lashing out with a kick!

Crack!

In a panic, he tried to block with his hand, only to have it kicked and broken, and he collapsed on the ground, curled up in agony.

The expression on his face was ferociously twisted, as if he was half dead.

At the same time, a pig-like scream also entered the ears of the audience.

It sent shivers down everyone’s spine!

“What… what kind of technique is this!”

Mr. Flower thought highly of his martial arts skills, yet when he saw the young man’s methods, he couldn’t comprehend them at all.

Too fast!

His own employee seemed sluggish, with no chance to fight back.

“Next one!”

Aron Jackson waved his hand impatiently.

“This…”

Mr. Flower’s eyes roved, realizing that Beckett Carmichael should almost be there now.

He did not want to cause needless casualties.

He had already lost several brothers today and couldn’t afford more losses.

“How about we just call it…”

Slap!

Aron Jackson slapped Mr. Flower across the face, “Do you think you call the shots? Right now, I’m just informing you! If you’re unwilling, then I’ll pick someone myself!”

He looked around and pointed at someone behind Aron Jackson, “Him!”