Killing a person dozens of meters away with a pen must be down by someone with God's strength.
And the black crowd also looked horrified.
After whipping the pen, Baron strode away coolly.
The crowd felt a great relaxation and gasped deeply when Baron finally left.
“Mr. McGill, you can’t piss this young man off anymore, you should remember it, for he has an infinity credit card, and powerful strength.
Edith warned seriously.
Trump looked at the Bill on the floor, who died with a great grievance. Trump felt a deep hatred, and snapped, with teeth gritting, “No matter how powerful he is, he can be killed by thermal weapons.”
Seeing this, Edith knew Trump would also be murdered in real soon.
Edith, as the manager of McGill Auctions, had seen a lot of fighting masters, but Baron was the only one that he was so fearful of.
On the other side, Baron left Dragon Club already.
He just walked out, Kris, Susan and Sarah came up towards him quickly.
“Baron, are you good?”
“Baron, are you good?”
Sarah and Susan asked almost at the same time.
Then, they felt embarrassed, and looked at each other.
Baron smiled, stretching his hands, “I am doing great, see, I am totally fine.”
And then, Baron turned to Sarah, “You don’t have to worry anymore, because from now on, Bill Davis will never harass you again.
Sarah didn’t know what Baron meant, but Kris and Susan understood it.
They felt a horror in their hearts, for they knew Bill was killed under protection of the McGill family’s bodyguards.
“Mr. Owen!”
At the moment, Wood showed up.
“Mr. Owen, I meant to be with you inside, but I was blocked, they didn’t let me in.”
Wood explained with a bitter face. He had no idea what had just happened inside.
Baron nodded slightly, and ordered, “You send Miss Sarah to the hospital first.”
When Wood left with Sarah, Baron looked at Susan, and asked, “How about you? How do you go home?”
Susan wanted Baron to send her home, but she knew Baron was going to have a conversation with Kris, so she said, “My dad arranged a bodyguard for me, he will take me back. I think I should say goodbye, bye!”
“Mr. Owen, where are you going? I drive you!” said Kris.
“Let’s go to your place!” said Baron.
After twenty minutes, in the Brown Manor.
Baron sat at the seat at the head, and Kris sat next to him. There was only two of them in the villa.
“What do you think about tonight?”
Baron asked.
Kris paused, and understood it quickly. He asked, “Do you mean what happened tonight in McGill Auctions?”
Baron nodded.
“To be honest, McGill Auctions is the leading company in the capital, Jako! And for auction of beauties, as far as I know, they have been holding it for about eight years.”
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