The greatest man alive novel (by Maverick Bowman) novel Chapter 391

Chapter 391 The Sharp Knife Company

“Mr. Evans, are you calling for help?”

“That’s good. I have some friends too.”

“Let’s see if Mr. Evans‘ friends were more than the members of my Dracodise.”

With a smile, Anson made a call and ordered, “Send all the available personnel to the Grand Hotel right now. Someone is trying to cause trouble.”

Everyone was amused.

Was Nathan lost his mind?

Anson had been in charge of the Dracodise in Neva Province for so many years, and he had millions of members, but how many friends did Nathan know?

To put it bluntly, Nathan must be crazy to think he could win.

Nathan didn’t bother to reply to Anson. It wasn’t easy to get one million dollars. If he wanted to take it, he had to be prepared

to have his hands broken.

“Hey, Officer Evans, calm down. Call someone to start a war with Dracodise? Is there something wrong with you?” Hannah

reminded him in a low voice.

“It doesn’t matter. I didn’t ask too many people to come here, but I’ll make sure they don’t dare to be long–winded anymore,”

Nathan said with a faint smile and patted Hannah on the shoulder to reassure her.

Natalie was on tenterhooks when she saw this. She now knew that Nathan was very powerful.

However, it seemed like Nathan intended to send someone to fight Anson.

No matter how powerful he was and how many people he could call over, could they be comparable to the members of

Dracodise?

Melody sneered and said, “Well, let me see how powerful you are to be so arrogant.”

“Calling somebody for help? What a joke. Who could have more subordinates than the Master Gofman of Dracodise?”

“It’s the first time I’ve seen such a stupid person. He had already given one million dollars to them, but he had to show off like that instead of leaving safely!”

“He may need to be taught a lesson by Master Gofman. Let’s see how Mr. Gofman would deal with him.”

The crowd began to mock him. They felt that what Nathan did was self–defeating and would definitely fail.

Not long after, a roar of cars came from outside the door, and hundreds of vans lined up and came to the entrance of the Grand

Hotel.

Young and strong members of Dracodise jumped out of the cars one by one. Each of them had a furious look on their faces, looking well–trained.

Everyone thought that if Nathan dared to ask his men to fight with Anson here, these people would cut him into pieces in a few minutes.

“My men have arrived. Where are yours?” Anson looked at Nathan and asked indifferently.

“I asked them to come within half an hour. Don’t panic.” Nathan glanced at his watch and said casually.

Suddenly, everyone heard a plunk and found Clayton had fallen along the wall.

Clayton was also woken up now. He spat out a mouthful of blood and opened his eyes. However, he was very weak and drowsy.

Anson took a cold glance at Nathan and turned back without saying a word. What sort of bullshit young master of martial was he? He had embarrassed him as he lost to Nathan!

It was a cruel world. After being publicly beaten by Nathan, no one would consider him a young master anymore.

Clayton didn’t want to give up, but there was nothing he could do. Moreover, he felt a burning pain in his chest, as if a knife was cutting him with each breath.

He could feel that his internal organs had been broken.