Chapter 565 - 565 Sorry_1
Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
âWho do you think you are!â
Winona Leocadia burst into laughter, âGet down on your knees and beg me, and maybe this young master will be in a good mood and spare your womanâs life. Otherwise, youâll both have to die!â
Seeing Julius Reed approach single-handedly, Winona Leocadia felt no fear in his heart.
First, he was a member of the Leocadia Family.
The identity of the Leocadia Family was the best âGet Out of Death Freeâ card; everyone who saw him had to treat him with respect.
Second, the people behind him were outstanding in their abilities.
Since Julius Reed had some skills, what chance did he have against an attack by a dozen people?
Today in the crystal exhibition hall, after Winona Leocadia got slapped by Sophia Leocadia, he had been holding a grudge about it in his heart.
Although he came from a branch of the family, he had recently been highly valued by the Leocadia Family, which naturally raised his status.
Accustomed to being treated with respect, getting slapped today left a bad taste in his mouth the more he thought about it.
What could he possibly do about it?
Sophia Leocadia was the princess of the Leocadia Family; having hit her, the deed was done.
The only one he could take revenge on was Julius Reed.
A little scoundrel from Gonzalez City dared to hit him?
Winona Leocadia had been successful for many years, and just as he was about to reach the pinnacle of life, he slid into a valley in an instant.
He wasnât pleased about it.
He needed a place to vent.
âJulius Reed! Seeing your lover suffer here, does it hurt?â
Bran Cook laughed out loud, saying with great satisfaction, âWho would have thought youâd see the day! Kneel down, like a dog, get down on your knees before me!â
At the corporate allianceâs board meeting.
He had lost all respect and reputation.
Not only had he lost all face, but his heart had also taken a heavy hit.
Bran Cook always considered himself a genius; he just hadnât found the right opportunity to showcase his talents.
However, after returning to Gonzalez City, Julius Reed kept striking blows at him.
He even left a shadow in his heart.
Every time he saw Julius Reed, his body would instinctively try to evade.
This frustrated the usually self-proclaimed excellent Bran Cook to no end.
Now that Julius Reed had offended the Leocadia Family, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
It also reaffirmed an old saying, âYou wonât die if you donât seek death.â
Bran Cook had already given up hope for revenge, but now, to his surprise, it came too suddenly.
He hadnât even prepared himself mentally.
The scenes that appeared in his dreams were beginning to come true one by one.
He could grab Itai Huntingtonâs hair with one hand and step on Julius Reedâs face with the other foot.
âIâm not in a very good mood, so you better be quick, otherwise, this bitch is going to suffer a lot,â said Bran Cook with pride.
âYouâre finished.â
Julius Reed looked at Bran Cook coldly and slowly took off his jacket, âLetâs go.â
âKill him for me!â
With a wave of Winona Leocadiaâs hand, the security personnel immediately rushed forward!
âWhoever cripples him, Iâll reward with half a million!â
With the promise of a hefty reward, there will always be brave souls.
Although half a million wasnât a lot, it was not a small amount either.
Crack!
With no fancy moves, Julius Reed punched out, shattering the wrist of one security man.
Then, he furiously swung the man around and smashed him out!
Bang!
With a crashing sound, several security men behind who hadnât reacted were hit, their ribs broken, and they fell to the ground groaning in pain.
The others looked at each other, seeming to hesitate about whether or not to join in.
This young man was too brutal with his attacks, breaking arms and legs so easily.
They didnât want to earn money with their lives, but not have lives to spend it.
âWhat are you waiting for! Heâs just one person, get on with it!â
Winona Leocadia was furious, gritting his teeth.
These useless men, acting all tough on ordinary days, were suddenly getting cold feet when they were needed!
âWho told you I came alone?â
Julius Reed smiled faintly and pointed behind Winona Leocadia, âLook, my brothers are here.â
Upon hearing this, Winona Leocadia instinctively turned around.
What he saw made him gulp down a mouthful of saliva, and his hand gripping Itai Huntingtonâs collar also started to tremble.
It was a grand sight.
Several hundred people in neat suits were walking this way.
Leading them, one was Beckett Carmichael, CEO of the Abernathy Group.
The other was Aron Jackson from Gonzalez City.
âWhat are you doing! In broad daylightâ¦â
âUnder broad daylight, you bully a woman?â
Juluis Reed passed through the Leocadia Familyâs security; not one dared to stand out and block him.
They were very clear in their minds that when these hundreds of men made a move, it was no joke.
They carried a murderous aura.
They could all feel it.
âWhat do you want to do! I warn youâ¦â
Winona Leocadiaâs face turned pale with fright.
He had not expected that todayâs farce was orchestrated by Juluis Reed.
A rascal could wield such great power?
To compel the number one strong woman of Gonzalez City to cooperate, risking offending the Leocadia Family.
To make Matthew Abernathy personally get involved, and sweat profusely while doing so.
To lead the underground emperor of Gonzalez City to mobilize his people en masse, and directly smash the Leocadia Familyâs exhibition to smithereens.
Is this what a rascal does?
Winona Leocadia turned to look at Bran Cook.
And at that moment, Bran Cook was already drenched in sweat.
He knew Aron Jackson; he understood Aron Jackson.
He knew.
Today, there was a very real possibility that he was in danger.
âWhatâs going on with your face?â
Juluis Reed came up to Itai Huntington and immediately noticed her face was already red.
It was the mark of a slap.
âHe hit me.â
Itai Huntington pointed with her lips, her eyes suddenly moistening.
Itâs all your fault, you bastard, that I got hit.
Slap!
The moment the words left her lips, Juluis Reed swung his hand, slapping Winona Leocadia to the ground.
âYou dare to hit me! I am a member of the Leocadia Family!â
Winona Leocadia lay on the ground, covering his face with his hand, asking in disbelief.
After all.
He was a Leocadia Family member!
Even though not a direct descendent, could the golden signboard of the Leocadia Family be provoked by a little thug from Gonzalez City?
He didnât believe that Aron Jackson would dare to lay a hand on him!
Should that truly happen, Gonzalez City would definitely be thrown into turmoil!
The Leocadia Family could easily wipe out a local power if they wished.
âDoes it hurt?â
Juluis Reed asked Itai Huntington with a bitter smile.
In his heart, a twinge of guilt surfaced.
âIt hurts!â
A flash of tears shimmered in Itai Huntingtonâs eyes.
She was also a woman, and though she appeared to be a strong woman, it was all just a mask.
In reality, she was only twenty-six or twenty-seven years old.
Yet, she had to shoulder so much pressure!
âIâm sorry.â
Juluis Reed licked his lips, then turned to look at Winona Leocadia: âWhich hand did you use to hit her?â
âWhat are you going to do!â
Winona Leocadia felt a sudden chill on his back.
âWhich hand, did you hit her with?â
Juluis Reed squatted down, smiling as he asked.
âYou better think about the consequences! The Leocadia Family will never let you off!â
Winona Leocadia attempted his final resistance.
He mentioned the Leocadia Family, trying to intimidate Juluis Reed.
But it seemed to have no effect.
âItai Huntington, if today I suffer the slightest loss, the Leocadia Family will definitely take it out on you! You better think carefully about whether you want to oppose the Leocadia Family or not!â
Seeing that Juluis Reed had no reaction, Winona Leocadia resorted to threatening Itai Huntington.
In his view, Itai Huntington was still rational, considering the Leocadia Family, and she might persuade Juluis Reed to back off.
âSorry, he doesnât listen to me,â Itai Huntington said with a smile, touching her face. âYou really hit quite hard. I have never seen a man who could bully a woman like you do, with such a sense of righteousness.â
âYou allâ¦â
âAhâ¦â
Before Winona Leocadia could finish speaking, he let out a scream!
He looked at his own chest, crying out in pain: âLet me go!â
At that moment, Juluis Reed was pressing a finger gently against one of his ribs.