Chapter 81 Lend Me One Hundred Thousand Soldiers
This villa gathered the heads of the Four Great Families and many underground bosses.
The head of the Hall family, Henry.
The current head of the Johnson family, Zachary.
The current head of the Wilson family, Harold Wilson.
The current head of the Garcia family, Louis Garcia.
These four people were definitely top figures in Sunset City.
Apart from those big shots from Aurora Citadel, these people were the real bosses of Sunset City.
However, at this moment, these few people all had serious expressions on their faces.
Besides these four, there were many others.
A man in his fifties, slightly overweight, wearing a white tank top, with a gold chain around his neck, a parrot on his shoulder, was playing with a gun in his hand.
"Lord Davis, what should we do now?" Henry looked at the middle-aged man playing with the gun.
He was Peter, nicknamed Lord Davis.
Peter looked at a fierce-looking man beside him, who had a long scar on his face and a finger cut off, and asked, "Mark, what do you think about this?"
He was Mark, nicknamed Nine-Fingered.
Mark said disdainfully, "There's nothing to be afraid of."
Henry said, "You don't understand the seriousness of the situation. Even my brother Frederick was killed. Now my Hall family members are locked down, forbidden to leave Sunset City."
Zachary glanced at him and asked, "Roxanne really won't say who this person is?"
Harold frowned and said, "Free King took office and already executed the masked man. Why is there still news? Could it be that the masked man had accomplices?"
Mark said with hatred, "I want to see how capable this masked man really is. Rest assured, everyone, I have over five thousand men. In eight days, we'll go to the Bennett family cemetery together. I want to see how great his skills are."
Peter nodded. "I agree. I also have many men. We'll go together then."
There were also many gang members present.
These people were hired by the Four Great Families.
"Lord Davis, Nine-Fingered, we firmly stand by your side. I can mobilize over a hundred men, all very capable."
"I can bring dozens over too."
The underground big shots continued their discussion.
Hearing this, the heads of the three families felt much more at ease. Only Henry looked worried. Because he had never seen Roxanne so scared before.
Henry felt that something would go wrong. But at this point, he had no way out.
He couldn't bring himself to lead his family members to kneel for a few days and then commit suicide. He had to fight to the death.
"The remnants of the Bennett family..." Harold of the Wilson family said with a somber expression, "On August 15th, if he dares to go to the Bennett family cemetery, I'll make sure he dies with the Bennett family."
Louis smiled and said, "With all you gang bosses here, I'm relieved. Rest assured, I keep my word. As long as we get through this crisis, the Garcia family is willing to give 30% of our shares to you all."
Zachary of the Johnson family also nodded and said, "The Johnson family will also give 30% to you gang bosses. This time, we must work together to get through this crisis. I want to see how capable the remnants of the Bennett family really are."
Laughter echoed in the villa.
These people seemed to have already seen the fate of the Bennett family remnants.
Frank had been keeping an eye on the Four Great Families.
The secret meeting of the Four Great Families did not escape his notice.
At Mortal Clinic, Frank recounted the discussion of the Four Great Families in detail.
When Larry heard this, his face darkened.
He slammed his palm on the table.
The wooden table shattered into pieces.
Sue, who was beside him, shivered in fright and almost fell off her chair. "Mr. Bennett, the Four Great Families, Lord Davis, Nine-Fingered, they're courting death. According to their plan, on August 15th, there will be a lot of people going to the Bennett family cemetery. With all the forces combined, there will be at least ten thousand people. Should we prepare in advance?"
Larry's face was terrifyingly grim. "Do they want to play? Fine, I'll play with them."
Larry, with a stern face, immediately ordered, "Have Free King come to Mortal Clinic to see me."
Frank glanced at Larry.
He wanted to say that Free King wasn't Larry's subordinate. But he didn't say it out loud. He walked to the side, took out his phone, and called Free King, "Free King, yes, it's me again. Mr. Bennett wants you to come to Mortal Clinic now."
Free King had just returned home from the military district and hadn't even sat down when he received Frank's call.
In anger, he kicked the door inside the villa, shattering it instantly. "Tell Larry, I'm not his subordinate. He has no right to order me."
Frank heard Free King kick the door and his roar, and couldn't help but turn to look at Larry.
Then he whispered, "Free King, I advise you to come quickly. Mr. Bennett is on the verge of losing control. If he doesn't suppress his anger, Sunset City will turn into a battlefield. Can you handle the aftermath then?"
"Damn it." Free King was furious.
He was very unhappy. But he really didn't dare not to go.
He knew Larry's temper.
The battle more than a year ago had made Larry's reputation formidable.
Free King had to go.
In anger, he smashed his phone, then turned and ordered, "Prepare the car, we're going to Mortal Clinic."
After making the call, Frank came to Larry and cautiously said, "Mr. Bennett, Free King seems to be angry."
Larry's expression softened a bit, and he smiled faintly. "Anyone would be angry. He's on the same level as me, and now I'm ordering him around. Of course, he's not happy."
"That's true." Frank sat down.
Now, he felt a bit sympathetic towards Free King.
As one of the Five Great Marshals, after being transferred to Sunset City, he constantly had to deal with Larry's aftermath.
For some reason, Frank found it a bit amusing.
Free King arrived quickly, appearing at Mortal Clinic in less than half an hour.
Free King walked in with a stern face.
Frank immediately stood up, gave Free King his seat, and picked up a cigarette from the table, handing one over with a smile. "Free King, Larry called you over just to chat. Don't be too angry."
Free King didn't take the cigarette. He sat down without a word.
Looking at Larry, who was sitting with his legs crossed, he questioned, "Larry, Black Dragon... what exactly do you want?"
Larry smiled faintly, "As the head of the five armies, stationed in Sunset City, you must have heard the news circulating outside today."
Free King had indeed heard the news circulating today.
It was because of these things that when Frank called him, he got angry.
"What exactly do you want?" Free King suddenly stood up and shouted.
Larry glanced at him and said calmly, "Don't get worked up. It's not a big deal. Sit down and talk."
Free King knew that when Larry called him, it was never good.
He took a deep breath and sat down.
Larry lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said calmly, "It's nothing much. On August 15th, I need you to mobilize a hundred thousand troops for me."
"Impossible," Free King roared, "Larry, I warn you, this is Sunset City, not Southwild. Do you know how much commotion mobilizing a hundred thousand troops will cause?"
"Frank!"
"I'm here."
"Send my military order to mobilize five hundred thousand troops from Southwild."
"Yes."
Hearing this, Free King got scared and hurriedly said, "Black Dragon, I beg you, don't torture me. A hundred thousand troops, right? I'll give them to you. But... you have to promise me that no one will die. I'll treat this as a drill."
Larry smiled. "Don't worry, not many will die, at most a few dozen."
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