Half an hour later.
A few shirtless, tattooed men came to the underground gambling den. They all had buzz cut and beer bellies.
They were Eason's "drinking buddies". Eason got to know them after coming to J City. They were so-called thugs. Considering that Eason was generous, they were all willing to have a drink with Eason.
Now, knowing that Eason was in trouble, they immediately hurriedly came here with something like iron sticks.
"Fuck, is it you that are making trouble for Eason?" A man with a big belly threateningly pointed at Casey with an iron stick.
Casey glanced at them and said with a smile, "You're but a ragtag bunch."
Eason glared at Casey and cursed, "Stop being fucking pretentious. You must be so scared that you're going to wet your pants now, right? Don't pretend to be calm. Kneel down, kowtow to me and apologize to me. Besides, give me five million dollars as compensation. In that way, I'll spare you. Otherwise, my friends won't show you any mercy!"
They all threateningly stared at Casey as if they would start a fight with Casey at any time.
After paying some attention to time, Casey murmured, "They should arrive here soon."
"What're you muttering? Who's coming soon?" Eason gave Casey a glance with his eyes narrowed.
When he just finished speaking, there were many footsteps coming from outside. Even the ground somewhat shook.
Not knowing what was going on, people in the gambling den were all puzzled.
"What's that?" Eason looked around.
Those tattooed men were also puzzled and shook their heads at Eason.
"Maybe someone is coming from outside. I'll go to have a look." The man, who just shouted at Casey with an iron stick in his hand, said. Then, he walked towards the door of the gambling den.
When he just arrived at the door, several people rushed in from outside, bumping into him and therefore making him fall to the ground.
Soon after that, a lot of men with strong muscles and an air of forcefulness rushed in, making the gambling den crowded.
Eason and his drinking buddies were immediately dumbfounded. They didn't know what was going on at all.
There were at least one hundred people rushing in. Even if each of them only gave them a punch, they would be paralyzed.
Moreover, these one hundred men had all been specially trained. Each of them could defeat ten person at the same time.
After rushing in, these people directly surrounded Eason and his drinking buddies, forming a wall and leaving no chance for them to escape.
"Brother Casey, is it these guys who are making trouble for you? I'll chop them into pieces with my men now!" Morgan stood in front of his men and shouted with a murderous look. He was holding a machete.
Eason and his drinking buddies were so scared that they all trembled. At ordinary times, they pretended to be thugs by bragging while drinking and showing their tattoos. They had never seen something like this before. When these well-trained men rushed in, they were already frightened a lot.
Conor came close to Casey and asked, "What happened? I just come here with these men. Is it enough? If not, I'll ask other people to come here."
Casey smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. These people tried to threaten me, so I ask you to come here to scare them."
Unexpectedly, Eason was so scared that he directly wet his pants.
"Bro, spare me, please! I really don't know who you are. If I knew that Casey was your friend, I wouldn’t dare to cross him." Eason was so anxious that he burst into tears.
Conor gave him a glance in distaste and said, "You're a coward. I just said a few words, and you're so scared."
Casey came close to him and said, "Well, don't scare him anymore. Take his friends away and teach them a lesson. Besides, take Amara here. It's time to put an end to this matter."
Conor nodded and immediately asked Morgan to take Eason's drinking friends away. After that, he took Amara in from the cyber cafe with his men.
At this moment, Amara was still puzzled. She didn't know what was going on in the gambling den. Before, when Conor came here with his men, she was shocked and felt a little uneasy.
She knew how powerful Casey was. In her opinion, Casey was someone who dared to kill someone. So she was worried about Eason.
After taking Amara into the gambling den, Conor asked his men to throw Amara and Eason to one place.
Smelling the smell of urine from Eason, Amara immediately frowned. When she saw that Eason was scared a lot, she felt sad.
Seeing Amara, Eason put on a resentful expression at once, slapped her in the face and said, "Bitch! Didn't you say that your daughter's husband was a loser? Then, how could he ask the underground emperor of J City to help him now? You get me into great trouble!"
Amara hurriedly covered her face with her hand. Feeling aggrieved, she said, "Eason, didn't you promise that you would never beat me? Why do you beat me now? Could it be that you give in because Casey is powerful?"
Eason was speechless. He cursed, "Fuck, I'm in such a trouble now. You should be glad that I'm not going to choke you. I really shouldn't go to fool you just because you're gullible. Now, it's too late to regret it."
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