“Spread out so they don’t get to you.”
Bystanders immediately ran to the edge as they spoke, scared to be involved.
Gabriel and Jules’s men had already charged toward Jagoan and his men.
Inside the villa’s spacious living room, Gabriel, Jules, and a bunch of other people were seated while talking about Devon when they heard the commotion outside.
“What’s going on?” Gabriel frowned slightly. “Why is it so noisy outside?”
“I have no idea.” Jules chuckled.
“Something’s probably going on, but it’s indeed noisy… Stay here, birthday boy. I’ll check it out for you.”
Gabriel quickly refused when hearing Jules say that. “No… How can we give you so much trouble?”
As soon as he got up, he saw a group of people blocking the door.
Gabriel’s face darkened at the sight of the group.
“What’s going on? Why are you people making a scene here for no reason? What the hell?”
Jules also looked at Jagoan in disbelief. “This man is unfamiliar. I don’t remember seeing him before. Who is he?”
“You can call me Mr. Lennon,” Jagoan said to Gabriel and Jules.
“Mr. Lennon?” Gabriel and Jules looked at each other as their expression changed.
They remembered that Devon had asked them both for help today because of a Mr. Lennon. They each sent more than 100 men.
Since Mr. Lennon appeared here, it meant everyone they sent had been defeated.
He stared at Jagoan’s face. “What the hell are you doing here?”
Jagoan said nothing but glanced at Jagoan.
Jagoan said with a smile, “Our goal was to intimidate Devon, but a little digging into your identities led to something new…”
With that said, Jagoan pulled out a piece of paper.
Gabriel and Jules look at Jagoan in confusion.
Jagoan unhesitatingly read out the content in front of them.
By the time Jagoan had finished reading, the two men had turned as pale as ghosts.
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