"One man and one woman inside this room beat me up. Hurry up and lock them up in prison." Woody Grayson's voice could be heard once again. He still sounded angry.

When people in the room heard his voice, they all frowned a little.

Henry Armstrong snorted coldly as he gently moved his wrists around. "Bloody hell. He actually dares to come here..."

Right after that, someone pushed the door open.

Woody, whose face was swollen with bruises, stood at the door and pointed arrogantly at Henry and Georgie Clementine inside the room. "You two... Come out. You're both dead! You're definitely going to prison!"

Henry smiled a little, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he calmly drank his tea.

Meanwhile, the other people in the room didn't even bat an eyelid at Woody. They all continued to eat their food.

Each of them seemed to have an aura of power around them.

However, in the next second, when Woody's gaze landed upon Stanley Batton's face with a cold expression, he immediately felt uneasy all over...

Suddenly, the flame of arrogance inside him disappeared completely.

now a panicked

body was trembling. Afterward, he took in a breath of

woman were

Woody had

powerful enough. He didn't think he'd bump

that he was

over ten police officers rushed over to the

bald guy. As soon as he saw the people seated at the table, he was stunned...

afford to offend any one of those people

officers looked down,

slowly stood up with his hands chucked into his pockets. He walked over to the door and looked at Woody, who was now trembling. After that, he shifted his gaze to the middle-aged, bald police officer's face. "Mr. Horthon... Did

was you... If we had known, we...

moved closer to Mr. Horthon. "Who is

Armstrong family in Atlantis, Henry

Woody directly peed out of shock. In the next second, he quickly looked down and continuously

as he looked at Woody. However, his eyes weren't smiling. "Weren't you very

together as he looked at Henry. "Mr. Armstrong,

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