Chapter 2436

Inside the bar, sounds of gunfire and sparks from the firearms were endless. Bottles of liquor exploded

from the shots. The bar counter and booths were full of human figures being constantly knocked down

and then flying out. They hit the walls, bar counter, or were sent flying through the windows.

In the end, only Fennel and Philip were left standing in the bar. Hans and Georgina protected them by

their side.

Well, Rick Michael was left standing too.

The other customers who came to the bar for fun held their heads while squatting or lying on the

ground. They screamed incessantly.

At this moment, Rick was dumbfounded as he looked at the bodyguards who had all fallen to the

ground haphazardly. They could no longer get up.

How could this be?

These were the elite bodyguards of the Michael family. All of them were dead. Rick looked up and saw

the two men walking toward him like Grim Reapers.

“W-Who the hell are you?” Rick panicked.

With such skills, they could not be unknown.

Fennel sneered, looked at the panicked Rick, and said with a smile, “Who do you think I am?”

Rick’s thoughts were a mess. Then, he recalled what Georgina had said earlier. The Sun God Apollo.

No! This was absolutely impossible!

“I don’t care who you are. Since you dare to kill my people like this, I’ll never let you off!” Rick roared.

Suddenly, at the entrance, a group of guards from the Michael family rushed in with submachine guns.

However, when they rushed in, they saw that the young master of the Michael family was being

strangled in a chokehold by an unfamiliar Eastern man. He was lifted by the neck!

Rick also did not expect the other party to make a move on him. He was now grabbed by the neck by

Fennel’s one hand, his feet lifting off the ground. He felt out of breath, and his face flushed red and

purple.

He struggled and squeezed out the words, “L-Let go of me! I-I’m Rick Michael…”

Bang!

Fennel threw Rick heavily on the floor. Rick immediately rolled on the floor in pain.

With the help of his bodyguard, he was able to crawl and stand up. His face was full of chills, and blood

trickled down the corner of his mouth. He glared at Fennel and roared. “Damn you! How dare you do

such a thing to the young master of the distinguished Michael family? I won’t let you off!”

Fennel chuckled and said, “Rick Michael, as I said earlier, even if your father Colson Michael were

here, he’d have to kneel down and beg for my forgiveness. If you don’t believe me, why don’t we make

a bet? If Colson Michael kneels before me, you’ll kill yourself.”

“F*ck you!”

Rick exploded with anger and shouted, “Stupid Easterner, are you trying to stall for time? Okay, the bet

is on! The Michael family is the king of the gambling world here!”

Fennel shrugged and said, “Call your father and ask him to come over.”

Rick sneered and said, “Very well! Let me see where you’ll get the confidence when the time comes!”

After that, Rick called his father and said, “ Dad, I met an arrogant Easterner who smashed our bar and

said that even if you see him, you’ll have to kneel down and beg for his mercy.”

On the other end of the phone, an old voice was heard. “What? What Easterner? How dare he say

such things? Very well, Rick. I’ll be right there. I want to see who dares to cause trouble in the Michael

family’s territory!”

The call ended.

Rick sneered and said, “Idiots! Wait for the wrath of my Michael family! My father will be here soon.

Let’s see who’s the one who’ll kneel on the ground.”

Fennel was indifferent.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, a black Shelby Cobra limousine stopped at the entrance of this bar. In

a flash, both sides of the street were cleared by bodyguards wearing black suits with gold cobra

badges on their chests.

The car door opened. An old man wearing a suit and a gentleman’s hat with a golden cobra walking

cane stepped out of the car. It was the patriarch of the Michael family, Colson Michael.