Invincible Heir novel Chapter 40

In the meantime, Baron’s car arrived at the Scorpion Club.

Seeing the neon light at the front gate, he did not plan to slow the car down. Instead, Baron stomped hard gas pedal and headed the car directly towards the gate.

BANG!

With a loud noise, his sedan knocked right into the nightclub. His front bumper severely crashed into the reception desk before it stopped.

"Fuck! What happened?" Countless people looked at the scrapped black car.

BANG!

Another noise came. The side door of the car was kicked off. Baron jumped out right away.

All people around had an unbelievable look on their faces, with their eyes rounded. The guy just walked out unharmed, from such a devastating car crash. Not even ONE scratch.

“Boss, a car just crashed into the lobby!” a panic-looking manager of the club went upstairs to report.

“Waldo remained calm, questioned with a slight frown, “You are the manager, you tell me, why should I worry about a car accident?”

Though in fact, Waldo was confused in his mind, the lobby was not facing a drivable route, how could this practically be possible?

“I believe the driver comes with an ill intension. He asked for you as soon as he walked out of the car. Oh, forget to mention, he took care of all our bouncers.”

The crazy driver single-handedly punched-down every bouncer. Even for an experienced night manager, it was a new record.

No longer confused, Waldo got a grip of the situation from the manager’s response. He sneered, “Alright. Bring the guy in.”

“But sir, this guy looks dangerous-”

“Did I stutter?” Waldo stopped the worrying manager’s words.

“Right on, sir. I’m on it.” The manager took the order despite his doubt and turned to leave.

“Son of bitch came fast.”

Waldo kept sneering, while opening a suitcase, and showed the cash in it.

“Here, you give him pain, three mil, all yours.” Waldo challenged the bulky man who was hiding in the shadow of the room.

When the manager walked to the lobby on the first floor, more than a dozen of were all lying on the ground at the moment. None was on his foot.

Aside from Baron, there was a big guy behind him. This was naturally Charles, who followed Baron like a shadow.

At Charles’ foot, there was also a man covered in blood, like a beaten dog.

The man's face was covered with blood. Otherwise, the staff at the nightclub would definitely recognize him.

"Uh... well my boss is at the VIP room on the top floor. Please, welcome. No harm please." The manager trembled when he saw the people lying all over the hall.

Sure enough, Baron knew this trap for Tracy was against him.

Baron headed for the elevator. Charles took the leg of the unconscious man and dragged him over the floor, leaving a bloody trace.

The Scott family lived on entertainment business, and made it to the top families of Cona. Half of the show biz at Cona belonged to the Scott family.

When it came to entertainment biz, gangsters had to be involved. Anyone that made trouble at Scott family's place, was either a fool, or really brave.

"Who are the two fuckers? Fucking dare to mess up with the Scott family?"

"Just two nutcases. Really, they think they can just walk in and leave in one piece?"

"Well last time a young stud made a scene at one of the family’s places, he was found dead in the river the next day."

……

Almost no one thought that Baron and Charles could walk out alive.

"Worry not my friends, all the drinks on the house! Mr. Scott wants everyone to have fun! Please, continue!" The manager picked up the microphone and said loudly.

After his words, the heavy metal rock music sounded again, and everyone cheered, "Hear, hear. Mr. Scott!"

When the downstairs resumed lively, Baron and Charles were already on the top floor.