Chapter 24 Finish Him!
Charles had just arrived at the airport, followed by a team of doctors from the most renowned hospital in the United States.
If anyone familiar with the medical field saw them, they would surely be astonished.
Loren Schneider Hospital had the most prestigious medical team, without a doubt!
"Are you Charles?"
William sneered, his gaze fixed on Patrick. "You should ask your dear nephew if it’s convenient for him to let me see you."
'Nephew?'
'Could it be Patrick?'
Charles instantly sensed what was happening and quickly said, "William, there must be some misunderstanding. Please hand the phone to Patrick, and I'll talk to him."
William Jones raised his eyebrows but still tossed the phone to Patrick Rivera, who was sitting on the sofa. He said coldly, "Charles wants to talk to you."
'Charles?'
Patrick was instantly furious and slammed the table, shouting. "Bullshit! How could Charles call you?"
In the midst of Patrick's furious shouting, a voice full of anger suddenly came through the phone, "Patrick! What did you just say? Do you think I can't control you now?"
It really was Charles' voice!
Patrick was instantly terrified, his body trembling, and he quickly picked up the phone and said, "Of course not, Charles."
He was truly dumbfounded, a chill running through his body.
He couldn't believe that his uncle would actually called William.
Before he could say anything, Charles's angry voice interrupted him, "Patrick, I don't care how you offended William, apologize to him immediately, or you'll regret it!"
His cold and commanding tone left Patrick breathless.
Charles was angry.
"Charles, how could you call this punk?" Patrick still couldn't believe it, making a final struggle.
Charles, who had just left the airport with the medical team, got into an Audi A8, "What punk? He is William Jones! How dare you be so rude? Kneel down and beg for Mr. Jones' forgiveness immediately, or you won't be my nephew anymore!"
Patrick was completely stunned. Charles was genuinely furious!
How could things have turned out like this?
He looked up, sweat dripping from his forehead, stinging his wounds, instantly clearing his mind.
He quickly ran over, his attitude humble, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jones, I was wrong! I apologize for my rudeness just now, I hope you can forgive me!"
Patrick, who had just been domineering, now apologized in a humble manner, leaving everyone stunned!
Wasn't he Charles's nephew, a prominent figure from Sunshine Bay City, someone with great influence? How could he apologize?
From the phone call, it seemed that Charles himself had called this loser.
He called the loser?
Good heavens!
What was William's identity?
He actually made Medical authority Charles personally call him, which made Patrick so afraid.
Especially Leonard, seeing the person he relied on, apologizing in such fear to William.
How could he not be anxious and afraid?
Leonard shuddered and got scared.
What kind of existence did he provoke?
Alan and Patricia, who were standing next to him, had already broken free and stood by William's side, their eyes coldly fixed on Leonard, "Leonard, I’ve told you, you absolutely can't afford to provoke William!"
Leonard instantly knelt down in front of everyone!
Leonard, one of the top five underground figures in Lindwood City, knelt in front of William, and then quickly crawled to William's feet, knocking his head on the ground, begging, "William, I was wrong, please spare me! I was blind, I offended you, I deserve to die!"
Crying out, Leonard slapped himself hard, the sound echoing throughout the room.
William looked on coldly and said. "Patricia, take Mary out first."
"Yes." Patricia escorted Mary out first.
Now, in the private room, all the people brought by Leonard were crouching on the ground, holding their heads and trembling.
Having stood up, Alan made a phone call. In no time, forty or fifty brothers swarmed into Star Club, completely surrounding it.
From the outside, one could see over a dozen black-suited guards sealing off Star Club.
In the private room, William sat on the sofa, looking coldly at Patrick, who was standing with his head bowed, and Leonard, who was kneeling on the ground with a bloody head.
"Get over here!"
Anthony was kicked from behind the beaded curtain to the front of the sofa by Alan.
He was now shaking all over, his eyes darting around.
As soon as he saw William, he immediately crawled over and knelt down, his head on the ground, begging for mercy, "William, please spare me this time. I won't dare to do it again."
William's eyes were cold, his anger seething, "I don't want to see him again in Lindwood City."
"Yes, William!" Alan understood William's meaning with just one word.
With a glance, two of his men dragged Anthony, who was begging for mercy, to another private room.
Anthony was so scared that he immediately soiled himself, and the room was filled with a foul smell.
"Now it's your turn, Patrick." William said coldly.
Patrick, with his head down, managed to squeeze out a smile and said, "William, after all, my uncle is Charles, and you know him. Let's leave a way out and let me go this time. I won't come to Lindwood City again."
Patrick had already figured it out, no matter how powerful William was, he was at most a bit powerful.
If he really dared to do anything to himself, Charles would definitely not let him go.
So, he was now fearless.
"Leave a way out?"
Upon hearing this, William sneered. "Do you know who the woman you want to mess with is?"
Patrick really didn't know. "Isn't she just a woman? Mr. Jones, do we really need to fight to the death over this?"
"Spare you?" William's expression instantly froze, his eyes filled with coldness, "Mary is my wife!"
Patrick trembled, instantly realizing that things were in big trouble!
He had played with a woman, and it turned out to be someone's wife.
It was disastrous!
"William, it's just a minor mistake. I'll compensate with fifty thousand dollars for her mental suffering."
Patrick was a little flustered, but still looked confident.
Fifty thousand dollars was not a small amount in Patrick's eyes.
"Are you talking money with me?" William's voice was cold. "Alan, give him three million dollars."
Without any hesitation, Alan quickly went out with his men to get three million dollars, which took no more than five minutes.
Three silver briefcases were opened, and all of them were filled with dollars!
A full three million dollars!
Cold sweat beaded on Patrick's forehead, and his mouth twitched."William, what do you mean?"
"Someone is offering money to have your penis ruined!" William said coldly.
As soon as the words fell, Alan's men pressed Patrick to the ground, his face up, and his pants were pulled down, leaving only a pair of underwear.
Patrick was in great fear!
"William, my uncle is Charles, you can't do this!" Patrick struggled and roared, but it was of no avail.
"If you dare to hurt me, my uncle will definitely not let you go!"
William said nothing, merely closing his eyes.
Alan lifted the metal baseball bat in his hand and smashed it down on Patrick's crotch.
A scream that was so terrifying that it sent shivers down the spine echoed throughout the private room.
Patrick's countenance instantly contorted in dismay, beads of perspiration forming as he hunched over, clutching his groin, rendered speechless, emitting only muted groans.
He would never be able to touch a woman again in his life.
At the same time, outside the Star Club, five black Audi A8Ls came to a stop.
Charles hurriedly got out of the car, followed by the mayor of Lindwood City.
Herbert Peterson was sweating profusely and caught up with Charles, "Charles, take it easy."
He received the news that Medical authority Charles had arrived in Lindwood City and immediately rushed to the airport to pick him up.
This was a big shot, coming to Lindwood City, it was simply the glory of Lindwood City.
They must be well taken care of!
But as soon as they picked him up, they headed straight to Star Club.
Herbert was puzzled. What kind of person needed Charles to personally visit and seemed very urgent?
At the entrance of the Star Club, a dozen men in black suits stood at attention, directly blocking Charles's way. "I'm sorry, the scene is closed."
Herbert, who was behind Charles, ran over and shouted. "Who dares to close the scene!"
The man looked at the person and was instantly scared. "Herbert!"
'Damn it! Why is he here?'
'Who is this old man, making Herbert Peterson personally accompany him?'
Quickly, the guards stepped aside, bowing respectfully to let Charles and Herbert through.
Herbert took a look at the crowded room and was instantly filled with anger!
It seemed the crackdown on crime needed to be intensified and accelerated!
The door of the private room was pushed open.
Charles rushed in and saw Patrick, who was screaming on the ground.
But he didn't go to check on him, and ran straight to William, respectfully saying. "William, I'm sorry I'm late."
Herbert, who had followed behind closely, was stunned as if struck by lightning!
Charles apologized to a young man?
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