The Supreme Harvey York novel Chapter 2307

Chapter 2307

Old Niner frowned. “I‘m afraid things won‘t be that simple.”

“Perhaps we should inform CEO York and Brother Tyson first.”

“Not that simple?” George frowned as well. Having done intelligence and information gathering for a long time, he was quite experienced in this field

“Old Niner, what do you mean?”

Old Niner held a glass of wine and said, “This is such a big bar, and the number of security guards here are close to three digits. Why would someone like Sister Thirteen come out to meet the guests just because they ordered a few bottles of wine?”

“Moreover...“

Bang!

A loud noise came out before Old Niner could finish his words. The door was kicked open.

In the next moment, dozens of burly men in suits walked in. Their faces were filled with co wrath.

The man leading the was clad in a white suit, his face harsh and severe. There was an unspeakable murderous intent swimming in his eyes.

George immediately stood up and shouted,“ Who are you?

“What are you trying to do?”

Pattp

The leading man, however, couldn‘t be bothered to explain anything and instantly gestured to his men to attack.

At his command, his subordinates rushed forward, filling the room with the intent to kill. They all held steel pipes in their hands, ready to crush their opponents.

Bang!

Someone kicked George in the stomach before he could stand. George was sent flying

immediately, and crashed into the wall. “Pfftt!” He spewed out a mouthful of blood upon impact.

“George!”

Old Niner‘s expression changed dramatically at the sight of George being attacked. He subconseiously wanted to take out the dagger from his waist and retaliate. However, someone kicked him in the waist before he could do anything.

Bang!

Old Niner, who was about to kneel as he tried to stand, was then kicked on the forehead. He was thrown away in an instant.

The three men who followed them here were also beaten up. They couldn‘t fight back at all in this narrow space, and they were all wiped to the floor by the men in suits.

George clutched onto his chest as he got up with great difficulty. He demanded, “What the hell are you doing?!”

“What are we doing..?”

The leading man was indifferent to George‘s