Lord Death Is Now Back Home by Chris novel Chapter 1240

Chapter 1240: Could He Be the King of the East Coast?

Before long, several vans pulled up.

A moment later, dozens of men wielding machetes stepped out of the vans. Seeing this, the surrounding pedestrians scattered in fear. In an instant, only Chris Shelby and Harold Jefferson were left standing.

Seeing so many people, Harold Jefferson asked nervously, "Mr. Shelby, what should we do now?" Although Harold Jefferson was a Grandmaster-level practitioner, he had always been an honest farmer. Facing so many fierce-looking men made him a bit anxious.

Chris Shelby smiled faintly and said, "It's nothing, just some trash. Don't be afraid with me here."

Hearing this, Harold Jefferson breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, these dozens of thugs were not even worth Chris Shelby's attention.

At this moment, a burly man covered in tattoos stepped out of one of the vans. It was clear from his appearance that he was a leader.

"Boss!" The scar-faced man immediately ran over and shouted urgently.

This was Jimmy Cock, the deputy leader of Crazy Steer. He had been getting a massage at a foot spa when he received a call from the scar-faced man saying he had been beaten up. The scar-faced man was one of Jimmy Cock's most trusted subordinates. How could he tolerate his own man being beaten? If he let this slide, how could he maintain his reputation in the area?

Without hesitation, Jimmy Cock brought dozens of his men over.

Jimmy Cock glared at the scar-faced man and asked angrily, "Who did this? Who dared to bully my men?"

The scar-faced man pointed at Chris Shelby and Harold Jefferson and shouted, "Boss, it's them! They beat me up; you have to avenge me!"

Hearing this, Jimmy Cock walked up to Chris Shelby with a cold expression and said, "Kid, do you know who I am? I'm the deputy leader of Crazy Steer. You dare to hit my men? Are you tired of living?"

Chris Shelby ignored Jimmy Cock and directly called James Mester on his phone.

"Mr. Shelby!" James Mester answered respectfully as soon as he picked up.

Chris Shelby got straight to the point and asked, "James Mester, do you know about Crazy Steer?"

"Uh? Crazy Steer?" James Mester paused and frowned. "Mr. Shelby, Crazy Steer is a gang that has recently risen to prominence. Did they offend you?"

Chris Shelby nodded. "Yes! A man claiming to be Crazy Steer's deputy leader is blocking my way."

"Damn it! A bunch of trash courting death!" James Mester exclaimed. "Mr. Shelby, don't be angry. Wait for me; I'll call Crazy Steer's leader right now!"

"Alright! I'll give you one minute. If it's not resolved within that time, you'll handle it yourself," Chris Shelby said before hanging up.

"Kid, I'm talking to you! Didn't you hear me?" Jimmy Cock was furious when he saw Chris Shelby ignoring him and making a phone call instead.

Chris Shelby glanced at Jimmy Cock but couldn't be bothered to respond. Someone like Jimmy Cock wasn't even worth his time.

"Kid, you're asking for it! Men..." Jimmy Cock shouted in anger as Chris Shelby continued to ignore him.

Just then, Jimmy Cock's phone rang. He picked it up and saw it was his boss calling.

He immediately put on a fawning smile and said, "Boss, what can I do for you..."

"I'll kill you!" Crazy Steer's boss interrupted with a furious shout before Jimmy Cock could finish speaking. "Jimmy Cock, do you know who you've offended? James Mester himself called me!"

"If you want to die, don't drag me down with you! I don't care what you're doing right now; apologize immediately! Otherwise, don't blame me for what happens next!"

With that, Crazy Steer's boss hung up.