Chapter 260 Destroy the Eclipse Mafia!

The rain poured down.

A sudden thunderclap split the night sky. 

Jolyon looked up and saw a young man with a cigarette and bloodied bandages under an umbrella.

However, the young man's bright eyes, like meteors streaking across the night sky, exuded a powerful aura and deterrence.

The two sides stood in opposition.

Jolyon's face was cold as he stared at these uninvited guests who had suddenly appeared in his courtyard. He said in a cold voice, "Who are you? You have some nerve to barge into my place!"

Jolyon wasn't stupid. These uninvited guests had suddenly barged in, and his men outside wouldn't just let them in.

Therefore, the only explanation was that his men outside had been dealt with!

In other words, these people were here to cause trouble.

William took a drag of his cigarette, exhaled the smoke, and looked at the lightning above from under the black umbrella, with the sound of thunder rumbling in his ears.

"Jolyon, disband the Eclipse Mafia," William said lightly, his voice soft but terrifying in the thunderous atmosphere.

A wild laugh echoed.

Jolyon looked at William as if he were an idiot. Holding a beautiful woman in his arms, he said coldly, "Do you know what you just said? Telling me to disband my men, no one has said that to me in over twenty years. Who do you think you are? Looking for death!"

However, the next second, a bloodied man was pushed in behind Alan.

Jasper, with one arm severed, fell into the rainwater, the entire puddle tinged with light red blood. 

Jasper knelt weakly on the ground, drenched by the rain, trembling as he looked at Jolyon, shouting for help, "Mr. Stewart, save me!"

"Jasper! What the hell are you doing!" Jolyon roared, his eyes bloodshot.

Jasper was his right-hand man, but now he was incapacitated. This was a warning and also a threat!

Instantly, Jolyon's eyes filled with anger as he stared at William under the umbrella and shouted, "Today, none of you will leave here alive!"

He thought, 'Damn it! Who the hell are these people?'

At this moment, Alan, beside William, spoke, "Mr. Stewart, long time no see."

Only then did Jolyon focus his attention on Alan. His brows furrowed tightly, and a cold smile appeared on his lips as he said coldly, "So it's Mr. Jordan. You brought so many people here, are you here to drink and chat with me?"

Jolyon sneered, his eyes wandering back and forth between Alan and William.

Alan was actually holding an umbrella for a young man. Judging by his expression, he was very respectful to that young man!

This was a big problem!

Jolyon, not afraid of Alan and stronger, wouldn't benefit in a fight against him.

Earlier, his men had said that Jasper had taken people to Lindwood City and smashed Alan's place.

Could it be that Alan had brought people here to settle the score?

"Mr. Stewart, your men did something they shouldn't have done and offended someone they shouldn't have offended," Alan said coldly, his eyes flickering with anger.

In the past, Alan had always been suppressed by the underground forces of the Southern District, especially Jolyon, who had done many outrageous things in Lindwood City.

Alan had always turned a blind eye.

But today was different.

With William here, Alan feared no one!

Jolyon laughed loudly, pointing angrily at Alan and shouting, "It's none of your business, Alan!"

In an instant, a dozen tattooed men jumped out of the Stewart family courtyard!

These were Jolyon's subordinates!

Even in the outer courtyard, a dozen thugs with weapons braved the heavy rain and rushed into the Stewart family courtyard!

The sound of feet splashing in puddles was deafening!

The rain grew heavier, blending heaven and earth into one.

Inside and outside the Stewart family courtyard, a chilling atmosphere of killing intent pervaded.

Jolyon stood at the inner courtyard gate, holding a delicate beauty, kissed her a few times, and laughed heartily, saying, "Those who trespass in my courtyard deserve to die!"

The reason he had spoken for so long was simply to give his men time to gather their subordinates.

William stood under the black umbrella, the raindrops hitting the surface of the umbrella with a rhythmic thud.

His eyes, sharp as a beacon, coldly scanned the square courtyard.

They were surrounded.

"Are you scared?" William suddenly asked.

Alan, standing beside him, was the first to respond in a deep voice, "Serving Mr. Jones, we give our all!"

"Serving Mr. Jones, we give our all!" echoed the seven or eight black-suited bodyguards behind William.

William smiled, flicked his cigarette butt, and it landed in a flowerpot.

With a sudden thunderclap, Jolyon roared, "Attack!"

He had no time to chat with Alan and his people; something had happened at his place, and he needed to check it out.

After shouting, Jolyon turned, holding the woman, and prepared to leave through the back door of the inner courtyard.

Inside and out, his men were everywhere. No matter how skilled Alan was, even if he had people ambushed outside, it would be in vain.

So, Jolyon didn't care about such trivial matters—just a few lives.

If things escalated, he wouldn't mind killing his way to Lindwood City and taking over Alan's territory.

Then, with Southern District combined with Lindwood City, he could reach new heights!

However, the next second, Jolyon retreated from the back door!

Instantly, several fully armed bodyguards rushed in through the back door, all in black combat uniforms and berets, equipped with riot batons and firearms!

Someone ordered, "Get down! Everyone get down!"

Another yelled, "Drop your weapons, surrender!"

In an instant, a dozen bodyguards rushed in!

Outside the entire Stewart family courtyard, seven or eight black SUVs had gathered, and one by one, bodyguards jumped out of the cars, quickly rushing towards the Stewart family courtyard!

Someone yelled, "Charge! Charge! Charge!"

A bodyguard commanded, "Drop your weapons! Surrender!"

Another bodyguard shouted, "Get down! Everyone get down!"

The thugs who had been holding weapons were all stunned and scattered like a flock of birds when they saw these people!

In the outer courtyard, some thugs fought desperately but were quickly pinned down, falling into the rainwater!

One after another, thugs attempting to break through the encirclement were knocked down!

They were all desperados, aware of the consequences of being caught, so they fought desperately!

But it was all in vain.

The sound of combat boots stomping in puddles echoed throughout the Stewart family courtyard!

Instantly, a team of bodyguards emerged from behind William, aiming their guns outward as they stood or crouched, securely surrounding him.

A bodyguard commanded, "Drop your weapons! Hands on your heads! Get down!"

Another bodyguard chimed in, "Drop your weapons! Everyone get down!"

In an instant, the entire inner courtyard was controlled by the special bodyguards William had brought, and dozens of thugs dropped their weapons and crouched on the ground with their hands on their heads!

Jolyon still wanted to fight, but a bodyguard kicked him hard in the chest and abdomen with a combat boot!

Jolyon, like a rag doll, was kicked flying and fell into a puddle in the courtyard!

The force of the kick broke two or three of his ribs.

For a long time, Jolyon couldn't get up.

Hearing the sound of shoes stepping in puddles, Jolyon looked up and saw a tall figure standing half a foot in front of him.

William looked down at the rain-soaked Jolyon, with Alan holding a black umbrella beside him.

He announced coldly, "Jolyon, from now on, there will be no Jolyon in the Southern District."

Jolyon gritted his teeth, angrily staring at William, and finally, reluctantly lowered his head, which had been proud for over twenty years.

In an instant, he seemed to age ten years, and the aura of a tyrant around him dissipated.

William turned and said coldly, "Let's go to the Sanchez family."

Hearing this, Jolyon, sitting in the rain, suddenly laughed a few times and reminded, "Although I don't know who you are, I advise you not to trespass on the Sanchez family's territory. Be careful not to die in there."

William turned back, glanced at the sneering Jolyon on the ground, and said, "Thanks for the warning, but I want to see if the Sanchez family can kill me."

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