No 1 Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 49

The Ford family's living room was deathly silent.

Everyone's faces turned ashen. There were even some timid people who were already shivering as if their souls had left their bodies.

How could they pay off a 35-million-dollar debt within a week?

However, if they didn't pay it back, not only would the company be taken away from them, but their real estate and properties would be made collateral. They might even go to prison.

How could the people present withstand the shock of going to jail? They had long been scared out of their wits!

William instantly aged a decade. He let out a faint sigh and said, "Go and see how much money is left in the company's account. Draw it all out. Also, ask your relatives and friends to lend us some. Let's get as much as we can."

At this point, no matter how reluctant they were, they could only bite the bullet and make a phone call to borrow money.

It was written clearly on the legal document that everyone would have to go to jail if they couldn't pay the debt in a week. This was no joke.

However, no matter who it was, as soon as they mentioned borrowing money, the line went dead.

Everyone felt very depressed and hopeless.

"It's all that piece of trash's fault..."

Caroline and Rebecca gritted their teeth in anger, but there was nothing they could do.

If they had known this would happen, they wouldn't have thrown out that good-for-nothing so early on. Now that he had run away, they were the ones who had to help him clean up his mess.

"No, I don't have money!"

Maria couldn't stand it anymore. She complained, "Why should we pay it for him? They're just bullying us!"

"Then what can you do about it? The court document has been issued, and we can't go against it!" Samuel said helplessly.

Everyone was racking their brains to figure out what to do. Just then, three vans stopped at the gate of the Ford's house. The door was opened and a group of ruffians rushed out.

They were all tattooed and holding weapons in their hands as they walked into the Ford's courtyard with malicious intentions.

The Fords asked sternly, "Who are you all? What are you doing here?"

"You hit my girl and asked me who I am? Who do you guys think you are?"

Someone laughed heinously.

The ruffians parted and a tall man wearing a mink coat with a cigar hanging from his mouth swaggered in.

Samuel pointed at the man with a dark expression and cried out involuntarily, "You... you’re Frankie Perry?"

Upon hearing this, Frank immediately strode toward Samuel and slapped him without saying a word. "Fuck you, who do you think you are to call me by my name?"

Franks' name had always been a sore point for him. His parents were uncultured rednecks and just gave him a random name.

There were six children in the family. He was the youngest, and so his parents gave him a name starting with the sixth letter of the alphabet.

In the past, before he had become successful, everyone had called him Frankie. Now that he was successful, no one dared to call him that anymore. They all called him Mr. Perry. How could he not get enraged when some old man from the Ford family called him Frankie?

Samuel was getting on in years. After being struck by Frank, he immediately fell to the ground.

However, no one came up to help him; all of them intimidated by Frank.

Frank scanned the room with fierce eyes and said in a cold voice, "Since you know that I'm Frank Perry, how dare you touch my woman? Beat them all up!"

The hooligans behind him swarmed forward at once and smashed everything in the Ford family's house.

"Ah..."

The women in the Ford family were so scared that they all screamed, their faces turning pale.

Crack! Snap!

There were sounds of things being smashed everywhere. The ruffians were smart enough to pick out the expensive ones, antiques, famous paintings, and fragile items, smashing them all.

Rebecca's heart ached at the sight.

"My Hermes China..."

"Those are my pearls and jade bracelets."

"No, that's a one-of-a-kind painting!"