Lord Death Is Now Back Home by Chris novel Chapter 199

Chapter 199

Hearing this, Jackson looked quite sad.
It was not like he wanted to bring him here!
If he didn't do that, Chris would beat him to death!
Chris said flatly, "All right! Stop scolding your dog! I'm Chris, your grandfather, and from Jeffersbourg…"
"Shut the fuck…"
Bam!
Before Mateo could finish his sentence, Chris slapped him hard.
"How dare you hit me!"
Mateo covered his face and looked at Chris in disbelief.
He didn't expect Chris to do it without warning.
Didn't Chris know what happened when he crossed him?
Jackson, who was lying on the ground, gloated.
That was how Chris broke his wrist.
This Chris guy didn't play by the rules.
He never talked nonsense!
Oh, no!
The secretary cried in surprise.
She had never seen anyone so fierce as Chris.
He didn't even say much before he hit someone.
Didn't he know who Mateo was?
"Boy, you're a dead man! Somebody! Somebody! How dare you hit me? I'm telling you, that I'm tearing down those houses in Jeffersbourg, and no one's gonna stop me…I won't change my mind even if you beg me!"
Mateo screamed in exasperation.
As far as he was concerned, the dismantling of Jeffersbourg was a done deal that no one could change.
Was this unworldly boy seeking death by breaking into his office?
Chris said coldly, "I think you misunderstood. I'm not here to beg. I'm here to warn you on behalf of the villagers of Jeffersbourg. Houses in Jeffersbourg can't be torn down, so you might as well give up that idea!"
"Besides, I'm tired of talking to you. I'm going to give you three conditions. First, stop the forced demolition of the villagers' houses in Jeffersbourg. Second, close Mester Real Estate Company. And third, you turn yourself in!"
Mateo was dumbfounded.
He could not accept any of the three conditions.
Especially the last one. Turn himself in?
After all, he had committed a lot of crimes over the years.
If he turned himself in, wouldn't he be a dead man?
He said furiously, "Bullshit! Do you want me to turn myself in? you wish…"
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
…
Before Mateo could finish, Chris slapped him hard in the face a dozen times.
Instantly, all of Mateo's teeth were knocked out and his cheek was swollen.
Mateo was going crazy.
He had never seen such a crazy person.
Who the hell was he?
Was he a madman?
Mateo was furious. "Where is everyone? Why don't you guys come in? Are you trying to get fired?"
He called out several times, but nobody came in.
Mateo froze there.
After all, he had a hundred goons outside, but no one came in. What was going on?
Chris picked up an apple on the table, took a bite, and said, "Stop yelling. I beat all those people out there. Even if you scream your throat out, there's no way they're gonna rescue you."
"What?"
Hearing that, Mateo looked at Chris in disbelief.
Did Chris take down a hundred of them all by himself?
What… Who the hell did he mess with?
Thinking of that, he glanced at Jackson, who was lying on the ground.
This son of a bitch brought such a bad guy here without telling him?
In the face of Mateo's murderous look, Jackson silently turned his head and played dead!
At this point, what else could Jackson say?
He was in trouble for himself!
Mateo pointed his finger at Chris and shouted, "Don't be arrogant, boy. Do you know who my uncle is? He is the richest man on the East Coast, James Mester. Now that you crossed me, you are dead meat..."