Chapter 2176

At this moment, the sneer on Tucker’s face had long since solidified and turned grim. He looked at the

handsome face with extremely cold eyes on the screen, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The two teams he sent out were destroyed just like that?

This was simply too unexpected!

On the screen, Philip’s mouth curled up in a smirk as he said, “Tucker Stone, I’ll remember you. I hope

you won’t die first because one day in the future, I’ll kill you with my hands!”

With that said, Philip continued, “Yana Young, it’s nice to see you in District 12. If there’s a chance, we’ll

meet.”

After these words, the screen went black. Tucker smashed the wine glass in his hand on the LCD

screen in anger. He roared. “That damned brat! How dare he look down on me?!”

“Men!”

His furious roar resounded throughout the mansion. A guard walked in and asked with a bow, “Boss,

what are your orders?”

Tucker got up and ordered, “Mobilize the four defense teams to the eighth exit immediately. Kill Philip

Clarke and the others!”

The guard responded and withdrew.

However, he returned soon after and said, “Boss, Philip Clarke and his gang have left District 12.”

Bang!

Tucker kicked the coffee table into pieces and roared, “All of you are a bunch of trash! I’ve trained all of

you for so long, but you can’t even catch a single person! This is District 12, not the f*cking Clarke

family’s territory! Issue an assassination order and summon the death warriors under me. Hunt down

Philip Clarke and his wife and kids on Arcadia Island!”

“Yes!”

The guard backed out again.

At this moment, Yana sat on the sofa and looked at the furious Tucker. She chuckled and said, “Mr.

Stone, why are you so angry? Doing this will only ruin your relationship with the Clarke family

completely. If Roger Clarke makes up his mind to take back District 12, it’ll be detrimental to you.”

Tucker inhaled sharply. The cold and cruel expression on his face slowly turned into a sneer. He turned

to Yana and said, “You’re right.”

***

Seth Larson was in a room wearing a shirt. He was holding a glass of wine in one hand and had the

other hand in his trouser pocket. He looked at the scenery of the underworld that was District 12.

Different from the other districts that were prosperous, this place was more sinful.

A knock on the door.

“Enter!” Seth said.

Steven walked in and said with a bow, “District Master, Philip and the others have left safely.”

With a faint smile, Seth said, “Okay. Send the things I prepared to the Clarke family on the ancestor

commemoration day.”

“Yes, Sir,” Steven replied and left the room.

Seth stood alone in front of the French window, took a sip of the red wine in his glass, and said softly, “I

hope you like this gift of mine.”

***

Philip did not stop after returning to Clarke Manor and headed straight back to his residence.

At this moment, Wynn was still waiting in the living room for Philip’s return. When she saw him

appearing at the door, she immediately got up and trotted over. She asked with concern, “Where have

you been? You didn’t even call me or send a text message after so long. Do you that I was worried sick

about you?”