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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
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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
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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
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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
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“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
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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
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This was a plan three years in the making. Three years ago, Kris lost Fred’s trust and was gradually ostracized. The other three also had their own agenda and made arrangements of their own. Half an hour later. Fred and the other five people’s cars had already arrived at the entrance of the hotel where Philip was staying! Behind their cars were more than a dozen black SUVs! Bang, clatter! The car doors opened and dozens of ferocious-looking thugs armed with weapons jumped out of the cars. They stood on both sides of the road, bowing and respectfully waiting for the first few cars ahead to open the door. At the same time, a steady stream of thugs with baseball bats and other weapons also emerged from both sides of the long street to gather at the hotel’s entrance. These were Fred’s people. Of course, the manpower belonging to his five lieutenants also emerged from the surrounding streets. At a glance, the place was packed to the brim for a few hundred meters! It
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Meanwhile, Fred and his five lieutenants had arrived at the door of Philip’s suite. Fred swaggered into the suite and saw Philip standing in front of the large French windows with his hands behind his back and a faint smile on his lips. He looked very young. Was he the Philip Clarke who Milo Dunley wanted to get rid of? He was too young! At the same time, he also saw Jowin Benson standing next to Philip. He said with a sneer, “Hehe, Jowin, there are talks outside that you’ve become someone’s lackey. I thought it was a rumor but it seems to be true. You really are a disgrace to the six lords of Flower City.” Fred was arrogant. He paid no attention to Philip at all, his focus completely on Jowin. In Fred’s perception, Philip was no more than a strong figure from out-of-town. Although he had some strength and means, he could never overpower the local forces of Flower City! He was still most apprehensive of Jowin Benson. What if the mastermind behind the scenes was Jowin?
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