Jowin followed him. Before he left, he turned and said to Milo, “Milo, I have to give you a piece of advice. Don’t think of fighting against Young Master Clarke. You’ll die without a burial place.” Looking at the backs of Jowin and Philip as they left, the brothers, Milo and Homer, exchanged glances with fierce cold intent flickering in their eyes. Suddenly, Milo spoke, “This guy has some tricks up his sleeve.” Homer nodded. Philip’s attack was like a sudden storm that sent punch after punch. Last night should have been a test while this morning was the killing move. Just now, he threw a few more punches and caught the two brothers off guard. This kid was too villainous. In just one day, he had taken down more than 20 enterprises in Flower City and bought over four out of the six underground lords. Milo had no choice but to pay serious attention to this man of such strength and means. After thinking about it, Homer said, “Milo, I think that Philip Clarke isn’t as weak
“Master Milo, feel free to give me your orders. I’ll definitely get it done for you!” On the other end of the phone, Fred said with a smile. The relationship between Milo and Fred was relatively close, so without any pretense, Milo said, “My fourth brother’s company is being targeted by a kid named Philip Clarke from Uppercreek. He seems to have the backing of Victor Bell from Uppercreek as well as the new richest man in the Penhart region.” “Victor Bell? I’ve heard of him, but so what? It’s just Uppercreek. I’m not afraid of him!” Fred immediately exclaimed, “It's the new richest man in Penhart who’s a bit difficult to deal with but don’t worry, Flower City is our territory. Even the richest man in the country has to abide by our rules if he comes to Flower City. That kid’s name is Philip Clarke, right? Okay, I’ll ask my men to meet him right away. We’ll find him and kill him.” Milo smiled and said, “Fat Dragon, I have to remind you that he has Jowin Benson with him.” “Benso
Philip nodded and asked, “Are you saying that you can’t deal with Fred Able?” Jowin smiled and said, “Young Master Clarke, you’ve misunderstood. It’s not that we can’t deal with him but it’s not worth it. If he dares to come here, I’ll be the first to deal with him.” Philip did not say anything. With his hands behind his back, he narrowed his eyes as if he was thinking about something. He said, “My time is limited. I want the Dunley family to disappear from Flower City by today. You guys can clean up the rest of the mess. Without Homer Dunley and Milo Dunley as your rivals, it should be easier for you to manage Flower City in the future.” Jowin smiled. Philip was right. Without Milo and Homer, they would be more at ease. Several of them looked at each other. One of them stood out and asked, “Young Master Clarke, what do you have in mind?” The corner of Philip's mouth curved upward, revealing a hint of coldness. He said, “Since they refuse to repent, we’ll let them know the
Inside the room was a group of fully armed bodyguards in black suits! These bodyguards stared indifferently at the people standing at the door with long daggers in their hands. At this time, the guy in the lead looked at the weapons in the other party’s hands and compared them to the long daggers in their hands before panicking! This… How the hell could they make a capture like this?! There was simply a world of difference in equipment! Were they supposed to fight against cannons with kitchen knives? Now, all the guys standing at the door felt their legs shaking and no one dared to rush in. However, the guys who were in the second group were unaware of the situation inside the room. All of them raised the long daggers in their hands and shouted enthusiastically as they rushed in to grab credit! Thus, the situation was a bit funny. The first group of people at the door were forcibly pushed in by the second group behind them. Pop! The first group of people was being
Philip raised his eyebrows and continued to ask, “Tell me, did Fred Able send you?” The man in the lead darted his eyes around and shook his head desperately while saying, “No, Mister, you’ve misunderstood. We just got the wrong person. It’s a misunderstanding. I hope you can be generous and let us go.” Hehe. Philip sneered and said, “Still acting tough?” After that, he motioned to the bodyguards and said, “Loosen them up a little until they’re willing to talk.” “Yes!” A few bodyguards responded before squeezing their fists and dragging the gangsters up from the floor. They gave them a violent beating on the spot! Instantly, their miserable screams echoed in the room. The rest of the guys kneeling on the floor trembled. They did not dare to look at the scene. It was too horrible! It was simply inhuman torture. Then, Philip continued to ask, “Now, is anyone willing to answer my question? Did Fred Able send you here?” The remaining gangsters looked at each other w
Fred picked up the wine glass on the table and finished it in one gulp before abruptly throwing it on the table. He put his arms around the two charming beauties and said, “Tell me, what’s wrong.” “F-Fred, Rocky and the gang went to capture Philip Clarke but everyone was wiped out! We’ve lost all contact with them!” the underling got up from the ground and said while trembling. “What?!” Fred was shocked and stood up from the sofa in astonishment! The few beauties around wanted to go over to comfort him but Fred flew into a temper and slapped them while shouting, “Get lost!” The beauties covered their red cheeks and ran out of the door in a hurry. Fred scowled and asked, “What’s going on? Rocky brought a dozen elites with him but you’re saying everyone was wiped out?” Rocky was one of Fred’s most capable followers. He had been with him for seven to eight years. He had never failed a mission. Any task entrusted to him would be done well. The guy shuddered and lowered hi
“Stop guessing. Let’s go in and find out. Fred is waiting for us.” A gray-haired middle-aged man wearing a gray suit walked straight into the clubhouse after speaking. The other four also followed him inside. Before long, they saw Fred sitting on the sofa in the most luxurious private room of the clubhouse. Beside him, a maid dressed in skimpy clothes was making tea on her knees. There were six cups in total. At their arrival, Fred motioned and said, “Sit down and have some tea.” The five people sat down, picked up the cups on the table, and gulped everything down in one go. The man with the beard was the first to ask, “Fred, what’s wrong? Why did you gather us in such a hurry?” Fred glanced at the bearded man. He had been with him for ten years. He was loyal and honest, just a little quick-tempered and irritable. Without delay, Fred took a sip of warm tea and said, “I’ve gathered all of you here today to go to a place with me later and deal with one person.” “Is it J
Madame Red pursed her lips in a smile and said, “If I’m hearing correctly, isn’t he just a young kid from out-of-town? Jowin Benson may be willing to become his lackey but I am not.” Fred nodded. His gaze shifted to Kris and the man in a suit. He asked, “Kris, Oscar, what do you think?” At this moment, Kris Bush and Oscar Gibbs exchanged a glance. Kris thought about it and said hesitantly, “Fred, I think we should consider this matter from a long-term perspective. If I’m not mistaken, Master Milo must have been the one who asked you to take action this time. If even Master Milo can’t handle this matter, do you think we can?” Fred scowled and said coldly, “In Flower City, there’s nothing I can’t do! Are you doubting my strength now?” While saying that, the corner of Fred's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness. Kris Bush used to be Fred’s strategist. Before making any big or small decisions, he would discuss them with Kris. However, in recent years, Kris’ working style an