Salvatore ordered, "Go!"
The ten elite fighters from Southeast Asia flocked towards Lucas!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Smack! Smack! Smack!
The sounds of violent fighting could be heard.
Salvatore was astounded by the fact that Jordan could defeat the ten of them alone!
Salvatore picked up his cell phone and called Pablo.
"Mr. Dalton, you have to send ten more people over. The ten fighters you send will probably last for another ten minutes before Jordan Steele cripples them."
"What?"
At this juncture, Pablo had just finished playing chess with Butler Frank.
After hearing Salvatore's words, he exclaimed excitedly, "There's actually an expert here who can defeat ten people on his own? I must take such a talented man under my wing!"
"Tell me where you are now. I'll be right there!"
Pablo rushed over quickly.
By the time he arrived at the parking lot, the first ten experts he had sent were all lying on the ground.
On the other hand, Jordan's clothes were a little tattered, but he wasn't injured.
Pablo was instantly stunned, and he hurriedly walked towards Jordan in surprise.
As he approached Jordan, the look of horror on Pablo's face intensified too.
"It turns out Jordan Steele... is..."
When Pablo saw Jordan's face, he fell to his knees and exclaimed, "Mr. Jordan!"
Jordan looked identical to the man in the photo that Butler Frank had sent to Pablo!
At this moment, Drew, Salvatore, and others all froze in shock.
"Mr. Dalton, what are you talking about? He is the live-in son-in-law of our family. Why are you kneeling in front of him?" Drew asked.
Salvatore asked in confusion, too, "Did you mistake him for someone else?"
Pablo ignored both of them and looked at Jordan respectfully.
"Mr. Jordan, I am Mr. Reyes' subordinate, and I'm very sorry for what happened today. Please punish me!"
It surprised Jordan that he was Butler Frank's underling.
After saying that, Pablo instructed Salvatore to go over. "Good-for-nothing, hurry up and kneel down in front of Mr. Jordan!"
Not daring to hesitate, Salvatore immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Jordan.
"Mr. Jordan, I've offended you. Please have mercy and forgive me!"
Drew, who was at the side, was stunned. The gang leader, Salvatore, was actually kowtowing to Jordan and begging him for forgiveness!
"Okay, enough, I don't want others to think that I'm a gangster."
Since they were in the underground parking lot of the company's office building, Jordan was afraid that such a scene might affect his image.
Jordan said, "Salvatore, you don't have to kowtow to me. You just need to explain clearly to the Camdens that I didn't sell that watch to you."
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