Chapter 546 - 546 Whoever Stops Me Dies_1
Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
Mr. Flower touched the scars on his face, unable to stop them.
He could only watch helplessly as his employees, one by one, were beaten down to the ground like dead dogs.
In unbearable pain.
The disciples from Willson Pavilion acted swiftly and decisively, and in less than a minute, all of Mr. Flowerâs employees were lying on the ground, screaming incessantly.
Adding Mr. Flower himself, a disabled man, to the count, everyone summoned by Jake Carmichael ended up crippled.
Only Julius Reed watched all this calmly.
Without uttering a word.
âMake way, everyone!â
Just then, a shout came from outside the crowd, âI am Beckett Carmichael, please let me through!â
âUnless our boss orders it, even if youâre the son of heaven, youâll have to stand outside!â
âTake one more step, and donât blame us for not being polite!â
Yet, Aron Jacksonâs employees didnât give Beckett Carmichael any respect, even prepared to get physical.
âLet them in.â
Hearing the voice, Aron Jackson gestured with his hand to allow passage.
Jake Carmichael and Mr. Flower, upon hearing Beckett Carmichaelâs voice, couldnât help but get excited!
The main character had finally arrived!
The humiliation they had suffered must be returned twofold!
âBoss, Iâm here!â
Jake Carmichael shouted loudly.
At that moment, Beckett Carmichael squeezed through the crowd with his employees.
Upon entering, he saw Mr. Flowerâs employees lying on the ground.
And Mr. Flower himself, with one arm severed.
Jake Carmichael was lying on the ground, his face bruised and swollen.
His face was beaten to a pulp.
âBoss, if you had arrived any later, I might never have seen you again!â
Jake Carmichael could have stood up, but for dramatic effect, he knelt on the ground and slowly moved towards Beckett Carmichael, hugging his thigh and wailing, âBoss, I was almost beaten to death! Mr. Flower came to help, but who would have thought we would encounter this boss here, and now all the employees are disabled!â
âBoss Carmichael!â
At this time, Mr. Flower also came over, his face pale as he said, âIf you hadnât come, we really would have been done for.â
His face was bitter.
Accustomed to wielding power in the capital, he never expected to encounter such trouble in Gonzalez City while dealing with a youngster.
Most importantly, at this stage, he still had no clue why he had offended the man in white before him.
Or should I say, the boss on the streets.
âItâs you!â
When he saw Aron Jackson, Beckett Carmichaelâs expression darkened and he said unhappily, âAron Jackson, what is the meaning of this?â
He had met Aron Jackson before at the Bronze Sparrow Platform and was aware that the young man in white had a good relationship with Julius Reed.
But now, having beaten up his own family members and crippling the people who came to help, it was a bit too disrespectful!
This was outright disregard for both himself and Ivan Reed.
Where does the dignity of the Carmichael family stand?
If this incident reached Ivan Reedâs ears, it would make it seem as if he, the chairman of Five-state International, had no clout at all.
âAron Jackson? The boss from Gonzalez City?â
Hearing this name, Mr. Flower took mental note, preparing for vengeance in the future.
Without a doubt, someone who dared to disrespect Ivan Reed like this would probably meet an unexpected death within a week.
He knew his godfather too well.
âIndeed, I am Aron Jackson.â
Aron Jackson smiled, nodding and pulling out a cigarette from his chest pocket, offering it to Beckett Carmichael, âHere. Have one.â
âNo need!â
Beckett Carmichael said sternly.
If it hadnât been for Julius Reed, he would have taken action against Aron Jackson long ago.
Hitting Jake Carmichael was a slap in the face to the entire Carmichael family!
Outsiders wouldnât think itâs Jake Carmichael who got hit, but rather that the whole Carmichael family has been humiliated.
âThen Iâll smoke on my own.â
Facing this powerful magnate who dominated one side, Aron Jackson showed not the slightest trace of fear. Instead, he started to smoke as if nothing had happened.
âAron Jackson! Boss Carmichael is asking you a question! Smoking by yourself, donât you think youâre disrespecting Boss Carmichael too much?â
Mr. Flower asked coldly from the sidelines.
He had never imagined such a scenario.
But after all, Gonzalez City is just Gonzalez City.
A small place, not to be feared.
âExactly! Aron Jackson, our boss is talking to you. You better be polite and not so arrogant!â
With his swollen face covered, Jake Carmichael came over and righteously questioned him.
Now with his boss backing him up, the situation had completely changed.
However, Mr. Flower was still somewhat worried that, in desperation, Aron Jackson might even take care of Beckett Carmichael.
The top priority was to leave this place first.
They could plan their next move later!
As long as they left Gonzalez City, everything would be easy to handle!
âWhat business do you two have speaking when Iâm talking to Boss Carmichael?â
Flicking the ash, Aron Jackson took a deep breath and blew a smoke ring into the air.
âBoss Carmichael, you really shouldnât have, got involved in this messy business.â
âYou hit my man, a member of my Carmichael family. Iâm afraid itâs impossible for me not to get involved in this mess, isnât it?â
Beckett Carmichael said coldly.
The scene in front of him was intimidating.
Surrounding the entrance of Five-state International, they had completely blocked off a wide-open parking lot.
He couldnât understand what Aron Jackson was trying to do by making such a big scene. To humiliate the Carmichael family members?
But Aron Jackson knew very well that he had a close relationship with Julius Reed.
After all, they had got to know each other in the big battle at the docks.
Beckett Carmichael felt that it wasnât worth it for Aron Jackson to start a conflict with him.
But with such a large arrangement, it now seemed obvious that it was directed at Jake Carmichael and Mr. Flower.
âBoss Carmichael, itâs not you Iâm targeting, but these people right here.â
Aron Jackson put the cigarette in his mouth and took a deep draw: âIâd advise you to leave, otherwise it wonât end well.â
He was also aware of the relationship between Beckett Carmichael and Julius Reed, but in todayâs matter, let alone a relative of the Carmichael family, even if it were Beckett Carmichael himself, Aron Jackson would show no mercy!
In this world, anyone who dared to oppose his boss had only one pathâdeath!
No matter who it was, no matter where.
âHow can you talk to CEO Carmichael like that? Aron Jackson, donât think that just because Gonzalez City is your turf, you can talk like that!â
Once again, Jake Carmichael shouted with false bravado.
He was harboring a bellyful of fire and had been waiting for Beckett Carmichael to arrive.
If he didnât slap Aron Jackson in the face, it would not sit well with him.
âI donât want to listen to his talk,â Aron Jackson said as he pointed.
Immediately, an employee stood out from behind him.
âWhat are you doing!â
Beckett Carmichael roared furiously.
If he hadnât been there, and they hit him, it would have been over with, and later he could have sought out an expert to argue his case and seek justice.
But now, there he was, Beckett Carmichael, the boss of the Carmichael Group, standing right in front of Jake Carmichael.
How could he possibly watch his own kinsman get beaten up?
âBoss Carmichael, for the last time, Iâm warning you! Donât stand in my way!â
Aron Jacksonâs face turned dark as he threw the cigarette onto the ground and crushed it fiercely.
âToday, no matter who it is! Whoever blocks me, dies!â