His arrogant tone and voice resonated a bell, frightened people.
The crowd were separated.
A young man walked towards them slowly.
He looked fierce and cold.
His steps were slow and steady, giving out a strong and powerful aura.
As if everything around him were nothing.
“This is Marshall?”
Jack asked Mr Ward.
Mr Ward shook his head and smiled in embarrassment, “Young Master, how would I know how a regional person in charge looked like? He should be thankful that I know his name. I am not sure if there are the same person.”
Jack smiled.
Indeed, the Hughes family is amongst the top of the top, they have tons of regional person in charge.
Similar to Grand Freemasons, even the Mafia Boss, Isaac Wells could never remember each name of the three thousand six hundred leaders who worked under him.
The Hughes family was even bigger!
“Why don’t you check?”
Jack rubbed his nose, “If it’s the same person, settle this at once, if not, order Brent to take action, it’ll attract too much attention if this goes on.”
“Yes.”
Mr Ward nodded.
Next, Jack looked towards the fierce looking Marshall in the crowd and smiled helplessly.
He was much younger than Saxon but became his big brother.
Saxon was indeed nothing but a pathetic dog.
Marshall stopped and swept a glance at the almost fainted Austin and got angry.
And then he looked at Saxon who was at the roof and scolded, “Brother, I’ve given you fortune and power in South Maine, but you are still being bullied. Not only have you embarrassed yourself, but you’ve also put me in shame too!”
“Big brother, please seek justice for me!”
Saxon begged in tears, as if like they were the victim of the incident.
And Austin who was lying on Shirley’s thighs had gained some consciousness and begged, “Marshall, please help me… They are too rude!”
Rude?!
The crowd were startled.
Who was being rude here?
A car crashed that was intended to murder.
If it was a commoner, he would have died.
Austin was the unlucky one to have provoked the wrong person, but turned and blamed the other party?
The crowd were angry but dare not say a word out of fear of Saxon.
Marshall laughed sarcastically, “Rude? This is usually a word that others use to describe us, not us to others! Let me show them what is being rude today!”
Boom…
Almost at the same time, the ten helicopters line up dropped lower.
The wind became stronger and this momentum changed everyone’s face and increased the fear within.
Next second.
Marshall glanced at Brent coldly and said, “Brother, get down at once. You are the wealthiest here, don’t keep standing on the roof and embarrassed yourself!”
Saxon wasn’t embarrassed at all but was excited.
He was waiting for this moment.
He was undefeatable with Marshall on his side.
Regardless of how powerful and the identities of these outsiders were, they must die today.
Saxon and Marshall had built a strong friendship over the years, they had been through a lot together and he truly believed that!
However.
When Saxon was about to get down, a fierce voice was heard. “You’ll die the moment you land!”
In one word, it stopped Saxon’s movement.
And Marshall became even angrier, “No one is above me in South Maine!”
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