Chapter 32 +25 BONUS That night , in a private hospital in Jayrodale , Dylan stormed in with over 100 of his men dressed in black .

The hospital staff and visitors trembled in fear , wondering who had earned the wrath of South Citys most notorious crime lord .

Dylan , usually sporting a buzzcut and friendly demeanor , was oddly absent of smiles .

When the doctor émerged from the ward , Dylan extinguished his cigarette and asked , Hows Bobby ? The doctors face was grave as he shook his head replying , It doesnt look good .

What does that mean ? Explain ! H Hes in a vegetative state , the doctor said carefully , casting a wary glance at Dylan .

Surprisingly , Dylan showed neither rage nor murderous intent .

Mr.

Garner , we must get our revenge ! Let us tear this punk into pieces for daring to touch one of our own ! Just say the word , Mr.

Garner ; Ill take care of this clueless punk right now ! Dylan raised his hand .

Keep it down .

Dont disturb Bobbys rest .

But Mr.

Garner … Dylan cut them off sharply .

I said ? Be quiet

myself ! The doctor found

South City suffered any slight , Dylan would retaliate immediately

was entirely out of

thought , his army of suited men following

then , an understated Rolls Royce pulled up to the hospital entrance

moved to confront the car , outraged

looking man , several of Dylans more experienced subordinates immediately

have a chat , the man

, but he obediently

recruits whispered in shock , Sam , who the hell does this old man think

kid ? Sam slapped the

mouth , you idiot !

the richest man

Even Mr.

face turned pale , and he quickly fell silent , realizing he had crossed

Inside the car , Dylan

man Bobby

this is for South City , right ? Marvin , leaning on

died outright , it

of

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