Chapter 84 - 83 Anti-Aircraft Guns to Shoot Mosquitoes_l

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Julius Reed had just arrived at the restaurant when Quella Radcliffe called him.

She must have been worried about him taking too long, fearing he might have encountered danger.

“I’m downstairs now, don’t worry,” he said with a smile after answering the call. Somehow, their relationship had grown increasingly intimate, and without realizing it, it had become no different from that of a real husband and wife.

Before heading to the restaurant, he had already telephoned Aron Jackson, asking him to clean up the aftermath.

Since the Potter Family wanted to play it big with him, he didn’t mind making Stanislaus Potter disappear from this world.

After quickly ascending the stairs, Julius Reed spotted Quella Radcliffe sitting in a chair. But the next moment, his expression suddenly grew dark.

Because next to Quella Radcliffe, a few men were standing, obviously drunk, looking for trouble.

“Gorgeous, how boring it is for you to be alone! Why don’t you join us for a drink?”

A middle-aged man in a floral shirt, wearing a chunky gold necklace, was holding a drink and leering at Quella Radcliffe.

“Exactly! Give Master Pendleton some face! How about it? Will one hundred thousand suffice?”

“Don’t act so fucking pure. I’ll give you two hundred thousand to keep Master Pendleton company,” ched the other two drunken men alongside him, egging him on.

“Please show some respect! My husband is about to arrive! If he sees you behaving like this, he definitely won’t let you off! ”

Quella Radcliffe said sternly, looking at the three men in front of her with disgust.

She had just finished calling Julius Reed when these three drunks started pestering her.

“Master Pendleton, how about I find some girls for you instead? This is a public place, and it’s really not good for you to treat a guest like this…”

After witnessing the scene, the restaurant manager hurried over to intervene.

The drunken man named Cesar Pendleton was a well-known businessman from Five-river Province. The two beside him were brothers Heston Leopold and Nicholas Leopold, property tycoons from Gonzalez City.

Cesar Pendleton came to Gonzalez City to discuss a cooperation with the Leopold brothers and chose this restaurant to drink.

However, after a few rounds of drinks, Cesar Pendleton’s true nature was laid bare. Being domineering in Five-river Province, he had set his eyes on Quella Radcliffe, who was waiting alone.

“Go to hell!”

Slap!

Upon hearing the restaurant manager’s attempt to pacify the situation, Cesar Pendleton slapped him and pointed at the manager, saying, “Who the fuck do you think you are to meddle in my business? Do you know who I am?”

“Master Pendleton! Of course, I know who you are. One of the top ten distinguished entrepreneurs of Five-river Province, and the boss of the Sutton chain hotels.”

The manager, covering his swollen face, said with a forced smile. If he hadn’t known the man’s identity, he would have called security to expel him rather than negotiate like this.

“Knowing that, you still dare to be nosy!”

Heston Leopold waved his hand away, “Go away, get lost! Disturbing Master

Pendleton’s mood, believe it or not, I’ll break your fucking legs!”

In Gonzalez City, the Leopold brothers had influence in both the underworld and legitimate business, naturally getting their hands dirty in the real estate game.

Scared by his threat, the restaurant manager dared not speak further.

“Heheh, little lady…”

Just as Cesar Pendleton was about to leer at Quella Radcliffe again, a hand landed on his shoulder.

“Damn it! Didn’t I tell you to fuck off!”

Cesar Pendleton’s face turned grim, thinking it was the restaurant manager who had returned, and he turned around ready to strike.

But when he turned his head, he found that the person standing before him was a young man.

The young man looked to be just over twenty years old, dressed in sportswear, much like a recent college graduate.

Although quite tall, he appeared slender. To Cesar Pendleton, such a figure seemed like he could be knocked down with one punch.

“Kid, what do you want?”

Before Cesar Pendleton could speak, Heston Leopold rushed to shout, “Are you blind, dog? You dare to touch Master Pendleton’s shoulder?”

They were nearing the signing of a cooperation deal that day. At this time, the Leopold brothers would do anything to keep Cesar Pendleton happy. Now that someone was causing a disturbance, they were obviously displeased.

“Husband!”

At that moment, Quella Radcliffe stood up and quickly walked over to Julius Reed.

Her call caught their attention, and the three men looked at Julius Reed with strange gazes.

How could a young man who looked like a student marry such a blooming beauty?

“Young man, where are you employed?”

Nicholas Leopold asked. He wanted to confirm the young man’s identity first to avoid any trouble.

“Get lost! ”

Ignoring their words, Julius Reed fiercely pushed Cesar Pendleton in front of him, sending him tumbling to the ground.

“Julius… maybe we should just go?”

Seeing what happened, Quella Radcliffe grew worried. After all, she was a girl and didn’t want to stir up trouble.

These three drunkards didn’t seem like the decent sort.

“You little bastard! You’re asking for it!”

Heston Leopold hurriedly helped Cesar Pendleton up, pointing at Julius Reed with a vicious look, “Dare to push Master Pendleton, you must be tired of living!”

“I’ll kill you!”

Regaining his composure, Cesar Pendleton struggled to get up from the ground, grabbed a wine bottle from a nearby table, and swung it towards Julius Reed’s head!

In Five-river Province, everyone showed Master Pendleton respect, yet here in Gonzalez City, he had just been pushed to the ground!

Bang!

Facing the charging Cesar Pendleton, Julius Reed kicked out, flipping him onto a table nearby.

The glass table was flipped over by the sheer force, shattering into pieces upon colliding with the marble floor tiles.

“Ouch! That really hurts!”

The force of the kick was immense, and Cesar Pendleton lay on the ground wailing in pain.

“Master Pendleton, are you alright?”

With all the commotion, Heston Leopold sobered up quite a bit. He called out to his brother, “Nicholas, call people over!”

They were in real estate development, and kept a group of thugs on the payroll. These men spent their days in idleness, mainly dealing with demolition work. Whenever there was trouble, these were the men who would step in. “Kid, you’re going to regret this in a minute!”

Seeing that the opponent was skilled, Nicholas Leopold didn’t face him head-on. He took out his phone and dialed his underlings, “Bring people here, Asia Restaurant, third floor!”

After hanging up, he didn’t forget to threaten fiercely, “Just you wait! I’ll make you wish you were never born today!”

“This son of a bitch, I’ll personally break his legs!”

Cesar Pendleton was in severe chest pain but was still cursing nonstop on the ground.

He had quite a reputation in Five-river Province due to his hotel and entertainment city businesses, which made him very close to the Three Blade Group. He was usually quite imposing, only to end up beaten like this today.

“Bridger Davenport, call some people from the Three Blade Group for me! Your brother got beaten up in Gonzalez City!”

Cesar Pendleton took out his phone and directly called Bridger Davenport from the Three Blade Group.

With its wide range of industries and a branch in Gonzalez City, the Three Blade Group was his immediate thought when he encountered trouble. Pendleton and their Think Tank often drank together and had a decent private relationship.

“What? You’re in Gonzale7. City? That’s even better! Bring more people. I’ve

never been humiliated like this in my life!”

After hanging up, joy appeared on Cesar Pendleton’s face.

“Young man, you indeed can fight! But I want to see how many people you can fight against!”

In his eyes, even if the young man was from a well-off family, what could that do? Once the Three Blade Group took action, who in Gonzalez City would dare to disrespect them, aside from the Brandon Family and Aron Jackson?

“Master Pendleton, why use a cleaver to kill a chicken? My brother’s men are more than enough to handle him!”

When Heston Leopold heard Bridger Davenport’s name, he felt a sudden jolt of anxiety. After all, wasn’t Davenport the prominent Think Tank of the Three Blade Group, well-known throughout Five-river Province?

“Today, I’ll use a cannon to swat mosquitoes!”

Cesar Pendleton sneered as he got up from the ground..