Chapter 844

“I won’t f*cking get on my knees!” The blond man hissed.

When Wolf’s Greed saw that the crowd refused to kneel, and the blondie was still cursing; he stomped onto the blondie’s knee.

Crack!

The blond man’s kneecap shattered, and his leg was now crippled.

His bloodcurdling scream was seared into the crowd’s mind.

The scammers were appalled. They realized that they had come upon a tough nut to crack and they swiftly got on their knees.

The commotion attracted the attention of the real passer-by, and they gathered to watch the scene.

He’s forcing them to kneel, and he crippled someone in broad daylight.

Isn’t he afraid of going to jail?

Harry’s head was throbbing. “Young man, you’re in deep trouble. They’re all men from the Count family.”

Zeke laughed, “Dr. Collins, you risked your life by crossing the men from the Count family for a friend five years ago. To repay the debt for him, I won’t mind destroying the Count family.”

Harry froze. “Repaying the debt? Y-You’re Frederick’s friend?”

Zeke nodded. “Yes, I am.”

Harry sighed in relief. “How rare is it for you to remember him five years after his passing. You’re a very loyal friend.”

Zeke made a request, “Dr. Collins, give me a list of the people who had set you up, hurt you, and snatched your business. I’ll serve you justice today.”

Harry smiled bitterly. ”Forget it, young man. Everyone in the pharmaceutical industry in Atheville had set me up in the past, including the Count family. You won’t be able to do anything for me.”

However, Zeke insisted so Harry gave him a list in the end.

Zeke took a photo of the list and sent it to Shawn.

“Please inform these people to come to Garden Grove Clinic in half an hour. Also, check their background for me as well.”

Shawn replied, “Sure.”

Zeke walked into the clinic and picked up Ammo Needle Notebook. He said, “Mr. Collins, you can ask me anything you’re not sure about. I’ll answer all of your questions today.”

Harry laughed, “Young man, don’t tell me you know about Ammo Needle too.”

Zeke answered, “I’m the one who invented Ammo Needle. Don’t you think I should know about it?”

Harry did not know how to react to his response. “Alright. We’ll talk about this later. We should focus on how to deal with the revenge from the Count family first.”

Zeke nodded. “Okay. We’ll deal with the Count family first then come back to this.”

Harry stared at the interior of the clinic as a myriad of emotions washed over him.

It seems like there is no way I can keep this clinic intact until the next morning.

He had never thought of a day when the clinic would be doomed in the hands of Frederick’s friend.

Half an hour later, all the people on the list had arrived.

The crowd gathered and whispered to each other, wondering why Shawn had gathered them here at Garden Grove Clinic.

Finally, someone noticed Faith and the rest in a corner.

It was then they sensed that something bad was going to happen.

It was then they sensed that something bad was going to happen.

“Huh? Aren’t these people from the Count family?”

“That’s right. These are the scammers that the Count family hired. They’re supposed to ruin Harry’s reputation and diverting his customers to the Count family’s clinics.”

“Why were they beaten up and kneeling in front of Garden Grove?”

“Is Garden Grove Clinic trying to rise again? Ha, how can they do that when the Count family is so powerful?”

“It seems like it’s nothing good that we’re here for today.”

Zeke and Harry walked out, and the crowd turned to look at them.

Zeke swept his gaze across the crowd and asked Wolf’s Greed, “Is there anyone who isn’t here yet?”

The latter replied, “Only a few.”

Zeke muttered, “Tell them that there’s no need for them to come anymore. All they need to do is wait at home for their doomsday.”

Wolf’s Greed replied, “Roger that.”

“Pft!”

The crowd snickered.

Those who were not here were the noble families of Atheville.

I can’t believe this guy is thinking of destroying them. How boastful is that!

Zeke took out the list and shouted, “Who’s Uriel Cunningham of Cunningham Pharmaceuticals?”

A thin man stepped forward. “I am. Who are you? Why are you looking for us?”

Zeke asked, “Five years ago, you stopped collaborating with Garden Grove Clinic, and you owe them 20 million. Why haven’t you paid off the debt yet?”