Chapter 1169 - 1169 Stomped to Death on the Spot
The Formidable Son-In-Law: The Charismatic Lucas Gray
1169 Stomped to Death on the Spot
There was no way the weak and frail Jacky, who often indulged in alcohol and lust, could defeat the furious Kenneth. Soon, he was beaten so badly that he was screaming in pain and curled up on the ground, his hands covering his hands, unable to get up again. He kept begging for forgiveness.
âStop!â Clinton finally couldnât stand it any longer and stepped forward.
Kenneth kicked Jacky and questioned coldly, âWhat? Are you going to intervene now?â
Distressed, Clinton said, âMy son has already admitted defeat and begged for mercy!â
Kenneth sneered, âSo what? He deserved death the moment he threatened me with my family and lover!
âAnd Mr. Gray wants him dead, so he must die here!â
Then Kenneth suddenly raised his leg and stomped on Jackyâs neck.
âNo! Stop!â Clinton roared with fury. He was about to rush forward to stop him, but it was too late.
Snap!
With a crisp sound, Kennethâs foot crushed Jackyâs neck!
Jacky died on the spot!
Seeing the gaze of terror in his sonâs eyes before his unwilling death, Clintonâs eyes were bloodshot with fury.
âYou⦠you actually killed my son! Bastard, how dare you?!â
Like an angry beast, Clinton glared at Kenneth with astonishing murderous intent in his eyes.
Kenneth had struck in a moment of anger and ended up killing Jacky. After calming down and seeing Jackyâs corpse and the anger in Clintonâs eyes, he finally felt scared.
But Kenneth didnât regret it in the slightest.
If he could do it again, he would definitely kill Jacky once more!
Kenneth didnât believe that what Jack said earlier was just a casual remark.
If he had really let Jacky off, his father and girlfriend would have really been in danger.
Thus, in order to protect them, he had to kill Jacky!
Standing at the side, Lucas had been calm all this time.
Jacky only had himself to blame for his death.
The cause of this matter was Jackyâs lecherous behavior of pulling a woman he took a fancy to into his private room to take liberties with her, leading to the following series of incidents.
Lucas had planned to spare Jackyâs life, but he had actually courted death by threatening the lives of Kennethâs loved ones, which had infuriated Lucas.
Lucas hated those who threatened the lives of peopleâs loved ones. Jackyâs behavior had crossed Lucasâs bottom line, so he wanted to kill him and asked Kenneth to do it.
Of course, this was an experience he wanted Kenneth to undergo.
Looking at the raging Clinton, Kenneth did feel a little scared, but he was no longer trembling like he had at the start.
He faced Clintonâs bloodshot eyes and said calmly, âHe deserved to die!â
Clinton glared at Kenneth with his jaw clenched and then turned to ask Lucas, âMy son is dead. Are you satisfied now? Can we go now?â
His voice was full of cold resentment.
Lucas said indifferently, âThatâs just the feud between your son and Kenneth. The feud between you and me isnât so easy to settle.
âYou can leave if you want, but get your father to speak to me! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!â
âYou⦠Donât go overboard!â Clinton roared angrily.
He had already lost a son, yet Lucas actually wasnât willing to let them go and even wanted him to get his father to come here to talk.
With Lucasâs forces here, even if his father came, he would probably be on the losing end.
Lucas couldnât care less about Clintonâs anger. He merely chuckled and said, âYou have an hour to get your father to come here. If he doesnât show up, Iâll go to the Waltonsâ personally.
âBut I canât guarantee what the consequences will be later.â
Lucas sneered and then waved his hand at the 2,000 people around him. âYou guys can go.â
As soon as they heard his order, they immediately complied and retreated, vanishing almost within a few seconds.
Once they left, the Waltons and their people were the majority remaining.
At this moment, Clinton felt a strong urge to instruct his subordinates to take action. After all, there were now more than a hundred of them, while there were only three people on Lucasâs side.
However, watching Lucas leave confidently, Clinton hesitated for a long time but didnât dare to issue the order.
Since Lucas could gather 2,000 people within 15 minutes and make them leave with one command, he could likewise gather them again in no time.
Moreover, if he really ordered an attack on Lucas, there would probably be no leeway for maneuvering.
Lucas suddenly stopped and turned around. âRemember, you only have an hour. Any later, and you will bear the consequences!â
Clintonâs expression changed multiple times, but he eventually could only grit his teeth and say, âLetâs go!â
The people he brought immediately lifted Nick, who was lying on his stretcher, and the dead Jackey and left the restaurant in silence.
Soon, the lobby, which had been crowded just now, became quiet.
After arranging for the manager and staff to deal with the aftermath, Kenneth hurriedly followed Lucas and returned to the VVIP room on the top floor.
Hearing the noise, Leila immediately came over and asked anxiously, âHow is it? Lucas, are you okay?â
Lucas shook his head. âIâm fine.â
He turned around and instructed Kenneth, âGet someone to send her home.â
Just as Kenneth was about to agree, Leila immediately said, âNo! Iâm not going! You clearly said that youâd send me home after you finished handling the matter here. But now, youâre getting someone else to send me home. Is it because you havenât settled it yet?
âYouâre getting me to leave now because you want to keep me out of this, right? But the things that happened today were because I dragged you here. Now that youâre in trouble, how can I just leave?
âAre the Waltons refusing to let you off? Why donât I go out and beg them to let you off? Iâll tell them to come at me instead!â
Leila looked extremely worried, and even her eyes were bloodshot, as she felt extremely remorseful and guilty.
After hearing what Leila said, Lucas couldnât help being slightly amused and touched.
Lucas laughed in a relaxed manner. âHaha, itâs alright. Youâve guessed wrong this time.â