Chapter 57 But Don't Make My Wife Angry
Larry walked into the basement.
The basement was filled with over twenty of Jacob's men.
The hundreds of security guards and dozens of henchmen outside had already been taken down by Larry.
"Larry, is that you?" Ivan was about to leave with Sam when he saw who was coming. His face immediately darkened, and he cursed, "Do you know where you are? Get on your knees and apologize to Mr. Moore..."
Larry walked up and kicked him right in the chest.
Ivan flew several feet away and crashed to the ground, letting out a painful scream.
He had broken a bone and lay on the ground, unable to get up.
"You?" Jacob didn't make a move.
He had been in the gang world for a long time and could tell from Larry's actions that he was dealing with someone special.
This was definitely a specially trained soldier.
He stared intently at Larry and asked, "Larry, right? We've never crossed paths before. What do you mean by this?"
Larry walked over step by step.
Jacob reached for the weapon at his back and retreated step by step.
Larry sat down in a chair and lit a cigarette.
The large basement fell silent.
Only the sound of the lighter could be heard.
"Kneel," Larry shouted.
His voice echoed in Jacob's ears and making his eardrums tingle.
At this moment, Larry exuded a powerful aura.
It was a domineering presence, a killing intent.
This was a strong aura that only someone who had been in countless battles and held a high position for a long time could possess.
Jacob had been in the underworld for a long time and had seen all kinds of situations. But when Larry shouted, he instinctively wanted to kneel!
However, he was also an underground emperor, a tough guy.
Larry's shout didn't scare him. But he didn't dare to make a move.
He kept a stern face and questioned, "Who exactly are you?"
"Mr. Moore, he's the son-in-law of the Lewis family, Chloe's husband, Sam's brother-in-law, Larry Bennett. He's just a useless veteran. Quick, kill him." Ivan, who had been kicked away, had gotten up from the ground.
However, he couldn't stand up.
He sat on the ground, looking at Larry with hatred on his face. "Do you know who I am? I'm Ivan from the Anderson family. My dad is Tyler. Do you know who you're facing? This is the famous Mr. Moore."
Larry glanced at Ivan sitting on the ground.
His gaze was menacing.
Ivan felt like he was being stared at by a beast, and he couldn't help but shiver, breaking out in a cold sweat.
It was Ivan who wanted his wife to divorce him.
A silver needle flew out.
Ivan immediately rolled on the ground in pain.
His whole body was in pain. He kept rolling and scratching, but the more he scratched, the more it hurt. This feeling was unbearable.
He was scared and kept begging for mercy, "Larry, I was wrong. Please, please spare me..."
Jacob, standing nearby, was so scared that cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
What kind of trick was this?
He only saw Larry holding a silver needle, and with a flick of his hand, Ivan was rolling on the ground in pain.
Jacob's more than twenty men were all so scared that their legs went weak, and some even collapsed to the ground.
"Jacob?" Larry looked at the middle-aged, overweight Jacob.
Jacob instantly knelt on the ground. "Mr. Bennett, it's my fault for offending you. Please, Mr. Bennett..."
He knelt on the ground, but his hand was still behind his back.
In that instant, he suddenly pulled out a gun.
The gunshot rang out.
However, there was no one in the chair.
Jacob looked up.
Seeing the empty chair, he trembled in fear.
Where was he?
Jacob's men were all looking around.
They looked up.
They saw a man hanging from the basement ceiling.
He had one hand pressed against the wall, as if it were glued to it, and his whole body was suspended in mid-air.
Everyone was stunned.
What kind of trick was this?
This was something no human could do.
Larry quickly descended.
As he landed, he kicked Jacob's chin with his toe.
Jacob's chin was instantly shattered, and his body was kicked into a backflip, crashing to the ground with a painful scream.
This scene terrified Jacob's more than twenty men.
They all held machetes and electric batons, retreating to the corner of the wall.
Looking at Larry, who seemed like a god of death, they were all drenched in sweat.
Ivan was still lying on the ground, rolling and screaming in pain.
At this moment, his whole body was scratched and bleeding from his own nails.
Jacob's chin was shattered, and he lay on the ground, letting out a miserable scream.
And Sam, who had been tied up and beaten after being brought here, was still unconscious.
Larry got up and walked towards Ivan.
He grabbed Ivan from the ground and pulled out the silver needle from his body.
With the needle removed, Ivan's pain finally subsided.
Larry grabbed his hair and lifted him from the ground, coldly saying, "Did you want my wife?"
"Larry, no, Mr. Bennett, I was wrong. I offended you. I won't dare again." Ivan was scared.
He wouldn't dare provoke someone who even dared to hit Jacob.
Larry slapped him.
A handprint immediately appeared on Ivan's face. His head tilted, and he spat out blood along with a few teeth.
Ivan screamed in pain, his expression twisted.
Larry threw him to the ground.
Then, Larry walked towards Jacob.
He stepped on Jacob.
"Spare me..." Jacob's shattered chin made him speak with a trembling voice, filled with pain.
Larry said, "I didn't want to kill anyone, but you're too stupid. You can provoke me, but don't make my wife angry."
He stepped on Jacob's heart and pressed down hard.
Jacob screamed, his head tilted, and he instantly lost his life.
Seeing this, the henchmen in the basement all knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.
Ivan, lying on the ground, was also trembling with fear.
Was Jacob dead?
Larry sat in the chair and called Free King, "Free King, I injured some gang members and killed someone at the Majestic Union. Send someone to clean up for me."
Hearing Larry's call, Ivan was about to go crazy.
He thought, 'Who exactly is Larry?
'Did he order Free King to clean up?'
Larry got up, glanced at Sam lying on the ground, then looked at Ivan and said calmly, "Before Sam wakes up, send him back safely. If you say a word about today, you'll end up like Jacob."
Leaving those words, he turned and left.
As he turned, he flicked his cigarette butt, which landed accurately on the dead Jacob.
After Larry left, Ivan cried.
He was scared to tears.
He had never seen such a terrifying scene in his life.
He was just a spoiled rich kid.
Larry had left, but his fear hadn't dissipated.
He wanted to take Sam away. But he had broken bones and lost a few teeth, with his mouth full of blood.
He forced himself to stand up, but as soon as he did, his ankle throbbed with pain, and he fell to the ground again.
He was scared and took out his phone to call Tyler, "Dad, I messed up. I'm at the Majestic Union. Please, come save me."
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