Chapter 63 Identity Revealed!
Mr. Johnson!
Even Wayne, to this day, had no clear idea of the extent of Mr. Johnson's financial power, which could only be described as unfathomable.
Just one of the tactics occasionally revealed by Mr. Johnson was enough to make Wayne follow him wholeheartedly.
And Mr. Johnson was the youngest and most cherished grandson of the third generation of the Johnson family, adored by the old patriarch.
So, in Wayne's eyes, as long as Mr. Johnson was willing to help him, people like Alan or George were simply not on the same level!
The wealth of the Johnson family was absolutely immeasurable!
Just Mr. Johnson's own private assets amounted to tens of billions!
Can you imagine that?
"Wayne, what's got you so flustered?" On the other end of the phone, a voice with a magnetic frivolity and a hint of mystery spoke.
It seemed to be mixed with the laughter of women and the boisterous noise of a DJ.
Wayne cast a cold glance at Alan and William and said, "Mr. Johnson, Alan has made his move, and there's this man who doesn't know his own depth. Alan respects him a lot. It's him who wants to uproot my power. A few minutes ago, my place was taken over. Mr. Johnson, you have to stand up for me."
"A man whom even Alan respects, interesting. Pass him the phone," Mr. Johnson said with a light chuckle.
At that moment, Wayne felt as if he had taken a calming pill, and with a provocative look, he handed the phone to William.
"William, Mr. Johnson wants to talk to you."
His demeanor was arrogant, his attitude haughty.
Wayne now felt invincible.
With Mr. Johnson backing him, he feared nothing!
Alan?
George?
Trash, all of them!
Yes, Wayne was getting carried away!
He had his own plans; since Mr. Johnson was willing to intervene, why not take the opportunity to swallow up Alan's power today?
William calmly took the phone, and a chuckle came from the other end. "I hear from Wayne that you and Alan want to eat him up?"
The voice sounded defiant, more like a very disrespectful taunt than a question.
The entire bar fell silent at this moment.
No one dared to breathe.
Because the people of Wayne and Alan were in a standoff.
William raised an eyebrow and said calmly. "John Johnson?"
There was a silence on the other end of the line, followed by a cold laugh. "Well, I didn't expect you to know me. Who are you?"
Frivolous, arrogant, impolite.
William's mouth curved into a mischievous smile as he spoke faintly. "William."
Almost instantaneously, the call was hung up.
Very decisively.
So decisive that even William was taken aback.
Was this kid that afraid of him?
After all this time, did he still remember that incident from the past?
Meanwhile, at a private villa, an outdoor swimming pool party was in full swing.
All around were goddesses with stunning figures.
At that moment, a handsome man surrounded by seven or eight bikini-clad beauties, wearing floral shorts and sunglasses, with a resolute face, now looked exceptionally panicked.
John's soul had flown away in fright!
William?
Damn it!
How could he be at Wayne's place!
To confirm, John dialed the number again.
Soon, the call was answered, and that familiar voice from long ago said. "Remember me?"
Damn!
John cursed in his heart!
It really was him!
John had always been known for his arrogance and insolence.
He had never been afraid of anyone in his life, as a typical spoiled rich kid.
But sorry, in John's twenty-something years of life, there was only one person he ever feared!
That man! The man who became his nightmare!
William!
A simple name, yet at this moment, it made John tremble with fear.
Arrogance?
Insolence?
In this world, no one could surpass that man, William!
Because back then, with a wave of his hand, William said he would gift a set of advanced foreign technology, and immediately, a CEO from that circle broke down the doors of the hotel where William was staying.
And John, young at the time and relying on his family's wealth and power, offended William.
And the result?
Not a word dared to be spoken by Grandpa Johnson, who personally brought John to the door to apologize.
He even broke one of John's legs!
All because of a single remark from William that the Johnson family might as well not exist, Grandpa Johnson personally led the whole family to apologize!
At that time, it was a major shock!
The Johnson Family, with hundreds of members, all lined up outside the hotel where William was staying, kneeling.
Yes, the once unassailable Johnson family, led by Grandpa Johnson, all knelt outside the hotel, begging for William's forgiveness.
How shocking!
How exaggerated!
John panicked and was afraid from the depths of his heart.
Without even time to dress, he grabbed his phone and hastily shouted to the butler. "Quick, book me a ticket back home immediately! Right now! I absolutely cannot stay here any longer!"
John's first thought now was to run!
Wayne had provoked William, which was simply courting death!
No, worse than death!
However, at this moment, the deadly ring of the phone sounded again.
Did John dare not to answer?
He dared not!
After hesitating for a moment, he forced a smile and answered the phone with a forehead full of cold sweat. "Hello. William, you're back?"
On the other end of the line, William replied very calmly. "Not yet, but Wayne has crossed me, what should I do?"
"Deal with him! You must deal with him! Wayne is an idiot! A big dumbass! William, you must crush him! Crush him to death! If you find it dirty, I will personally do it for you!"
From the phone on the coffee table came John's angry curses.
William sat indifferently on the couch. As for Wayne, having heard the rant played through the speakerphone, he was already chilled to the bone!
His own invincible backer, Mr. Johnson, had sold him out?
That wasn't the most terrifying part. The terrifying part was that the unfathomable Mr. Johnson was actually afraid of William?
It was over!
Wayne felt his head spinning. His breathing became rapid, and he collapsed to the ground, deflated like a balloon.
The call ended.
The entire bar was eerily quiet.
Wayne's men were all silent as the grave.
Didn't they see Mr. Perez was finished?
Where would they dare to stand? They all dropped their weapons and were pinned to the ground by Alan's men.
At the same time, at William's command, Alan also issued orders.
In an instant, dozens of Wayne's places in Lindwood City, big and small, were taken over by Alan's men!
The scene was explosive!
Comparable to a fierce battle!
This time, Alan's sweep was almost instantaneous, completely uprooting Wayne's influence!
It was all over.
William stood up indifferently, walked past the fallen Wayne without a word, and left.
Alan and his men followed William closely.
Then, Fred and his female secretary also left the bar.
Outside the bar, William walked out first, with Alan personally rushing forward to open the door of the Jaguar for William.
On the other hand, Fred nodded and said something to William, his attitude very respectful.
"William, please get in the car, I'll take you back," Alan said, bowing respectfully.
His men, dozens in black suits, now all stood solemnly beside the dozen cars, waiting for William to get in.
This scene was witnessed from beginning to end by Nancy and the others hiding in the corner.
"Nancy, is that… is that your brother-in-law?" one of her friends asked haltingly.
"We're finished, your brother-in-law isn't a good-for-nothing, is he? Will he take revenge on us?"
How shocking was this scene?
That was the underground boss of Lindwood City, and the other was the secretary of Joe, the Richest Man.
All of them clearly show the utmost respect for William!
Wasn't he a good-for-nothing?
Why was it like this?
Nancy had a million questions in her heart, and she was also nervously gulping.
Her good-for-nothing brother-in-law was actually respected by Alan.
She had even humiliated him in the past.
Could it be that the BMW incident was also true?
This was simply unbelievable!
Watching William leave in the car, Nancy and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, but each one was more bewildered than the last.
Especially Nancy, who was now holding her phone and looking at the scene she had just recorded, unable to calm down for a long time.
Did she misunderstand something?
She needed confirmation.
After much thought, Nancy sent the video to Mary, and then sent a voice message, her voice sounding panicked.
"Watch the video. Do you know what your husband is up to?"
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