Chapter 340 Though Far Away, We Will Punish!
After William and Alan left, Thelonius picked up the phone and called Aloysius back.
Aloysius, known for his bad temper, asked coldly, "Thelonius, where are you?"
Thelonius warned, "Aloysius, stop this in time. The person Archibald offended is not someone you can mess with."
He didn't want to fall out with Aloysius yet. After all, the Henderson family in Imperial City was powerful and had a deep background.
Despite their once close relationship, they had chosen to go their separate ways.
Furious, Aloysius shouted, "Thelonius, what nonsense are you talking about? Is there really someone I can't offend? Are you afraid to arrest him? Fine! I'll personally bring people to Lindwood City!"
However, Thelonius also said coldly, "Aloysius! Your family is not the only powerful one in this world! Don't forget how Thurlow was crippled back then!"
Thurlow? Upon hearing this, Aloysius trembled all over in fear, and scenes from eight years ago quickly flashed through his mind.
Then, the anger in his heart burned even more fiercely!
Could that person be back?
Impossible!
Aloysius roared, "I won't let that happen again. This time, whoever stands in my way, I'll destroy them! I'd to see who you are afraid of!"
With that, he angrily hung up the phone, not wanting to hear Thelonius's warning.
"Pass down the order! Everyone assemble! We're going to fight!" Aloysius shouted to the butler below, his face sullen, unable to hide his anger.
The butler trembled upon hearing this and asked shakily, "Sir, are you really going to do this? The consequences are unimaginable."
The butler was scared. Aloysius was really angry this time, but if this matter were exposed, the Henderson family would be finished!
Aloysius glared at the butler, waved his sleeve, and angrily commanded, "Pass the order!"
"Yes," the butler replied and had no choice but to leave the hall.
Aloysius was left alone in the hall, punching the table, a sinister look flashing in his eyes, and said coldly, "We must not let anyone trample on us!"
A few hours later, William's convoy had already entered Imperial City.
It was a super bustling metropolis, full of people, wide streets, and an international vibe.
This was the largest international metropolis in the country, a gathering place for countless families, big and small.
This was the land of money and the cradle of power.
It had been eight years since William last came here.
Looking at the scenery outside the car window, William felt a surge of emotions.
He wondered if those people from the past still remembered him.
Alan, sitting in the passenger seat, asked respectfully, "Mr. Jones, where should we go first?"
"Go to Hope Taekwondo Dojang," William instructed lightly, his eyes flashing with brilliance.
Beside him, Benjamin still had a lazy, expressionless look, showing no signs of worry.
Alan just glanced quickly, feeling a tremor.
Everyone knew that the person beside William was a highly skilled and formidable figure, but could he really take on seventy-two members of a famous assassin organization alone?
Noticing Alan's lack of confidence, William doubts but said nothing.
Soon, the convoy arrived at Hope Taekwondo Dojang, where a small square paved with white marble was situated. Four black Mercedes-Benz cars were parked there.
The woman at the door saw the convoy and immediately greeted them respectfully with a sweet smile.
Alan got out of the car first, opened the door for William, and respectfully welcomed him out, then stood silently to the side.
The carefully selected subordinates from the other cars also got out, forming two lines behind William.
This scene naturally attracted a lot of attention, with onlookers taking photos and pointing at William and his group.
Just then, a man was directly thrown out of the Hope Taekwondo Dojang, covered in injuries.
Three men in white taekwondo uniforms from Sakuradia punched and kicked the man who had been thrown out, laughing and humiliating him. "Get lost!"
The man, beaten black and blue, lay on the ground, his eyes blazing with anger as he glared at the three Sakuradia men. He struggled to get up, swaying unsteadily, and charged at them again, shouting, "Give me back my father's life! I'm going to kill you all!"
The leading Sakuradia man kicked the man in the chest, sending him flying.
The man rolled to a stop at William's feet, spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.
The unfolding scene attracted a growing crowd, and as emotions ran high, people began to shout and scold.
The insulting words from earlier had stirred up a lot of anger!
Someone shouted, "This is outrageous! I was thinking of enrolling my son here, but not anymore!"
Another cursed, "Damn it, I'm going to beat them up right now!"
A voice reminded him, "Don't be impulsive. You can't beat them. They're from Hope Taekwondo Dojang. They're very skilled!"
For a moment, the crowd was agitated, but no one dared to step forward.
Seeing the agitated crowd, the Sakuradia men laughed loudly, pointing at them and mocking, "Hahaha, you're no threat at all. Come on, hit me!"
Most people were furious at their provocation.
But a few people in the crowd sneered, "If you can't beat them, don't show off. Sakuradia is better, I'm going to Sakuradia."
A voice echoed, "Exactly, they don't understand Sakuradia culture. I'm leaving for Sakuradia too."
Several people, about four or five, stepped forward and were led into the dojo by some women.
The Sakuradia men laughed even more arrogantly, taunting the others, "Get lost! A bunch of losers!"
The onlookers were indignant, especially seeing their compatriots defecting, which made them even angrier!
Someone shouted, "Shameful!"
Another cursed, "Despicable!"
A voice yelled, "You don't deserve to be in Imperial City. Get out!"
The angry shouts from the crowd didn't bother those people; instead, they took pride in it and swaggered into the dojo.
Just as the crowd was about to rush forward, a dozen men in taekwondo uniforms charged out of the dojo.
They formed a line in front of the crowd, and the leading man arrogantly said, "Anyone who dares to step forward will end up like him!"
He pointed to the man lying unconscious at William's feet.
Faced with this, the crowd was angry but didn't dare to speak out.
He was too arrogant!
In Imperial City, they dared to be so brazen!
However, the Sakuradia men found the crowd's anger amusing and burst into laughter. "Losers!"
With that, they turned to leave.
But at that moment, a discordant voice suddenly rang out.
"Who dares to bully Celestia‘s people!" William suddenly shouted, his face cold as he stared at the leading Sakuradia man. "A bunch of losers, daring to be arrogant in Imperial City!"
William's words spoke for everyone.
The leading man stared at William, sizing him up, and coldly said, "Sir, if you're here to learn, I'll let it go. But if you're here to cause trouble, you'd better buy some insurance!"
With a sneer, William took a step forward and stood an arm's length from the Sakuradia man.
No one expected William to suddenly kick the man, sending him flying into the wooden door, where he lay unconscious!
Everyone's eyes widened in shock!
In an instant, the dozen taekwondo fighters surrounded William with fierce expressions.
Alan shouted angrily, "Protect Mr. Jones!"
In an instant, two opposing sides formed.
One side was all in white taekwondo uniforms.
The other side was all in black suits.
The front of Hope Taekwondo Dojang was filled with a tense atmosphere!
The crowd outside was now as excited as if they had been injected with adrenaline, shouting, "Good kick! We've had enough of them! Awesome!"
"Yes! We support you! Fight! Beat them up!"
The crowd was agitated.
William coldly stared at the group of taekwondo fighters, looking up at the black and white sign: Hope Taekwondo Dojang.
"From today on, Hope Taekwondo Dojang will disappear from Imperial City!" William announced coldly, his eyes burning with anger.
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