“Young people these days, they love messing around. Don’t they know that there are some people who cannot be messed with at all?”
The surrounding onlookers shook their heads and sighed.
But none of them dared to come out and do justice. They did not even dare to videotape the entire scene when the ruthless Damien Rye was around.
Gerald was being held down by a few bodyguards.
“Hahaha, hold his head down tightly. I’m going to bash his head into a bleeding pulp!”
Damien picked up a stick. He held the stick up high, ready to swing and smash.
Buzz!
Suddenly, more than thirty luxury cars came whizzing by.
A car took a sharp brake and swung its tail directly at the onlookers.
Then, a team of black-suited bodyguards came down from the cars.
The atmosphere was tense.
Two extremely agile bodyguards dashed speedily towards the scene, and with three strikes, they managed to wrestle Damien and forced him on the ground.
“Don’t you dare mess with me, do you guys know who I am? I’m Damien f*cking Rye, cousin of Henry Rye of the Rye Group, so don’t you dare touch me!”
Damien felt that this was something out of the ordinary as he felt the strength of the bodyguards.
Feeling things were getting helpless at his end, he hurriedly begged for mercy.
“Hmph, you’re lucky that I came earlier, otherwise not only will Damien die, but also me!”
Zack Lyle came trotting towards the scene.
He kicked Damien Rye right at his face.
Fresh blood spewed out of his mouth.
As soon as Zack heard that Gerald was in trouble, he immediately dropped all his work aside and brought his men over to resolve the situation.
Naturally, there were people coming over to find out what was going on, only then did they find out that someone was after Gerald again.
So, Zack immediately rushed to the scene, only to find out that he was almost too late!
If that stick smashed against his head.
Things would not go well for Gerald.
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