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 .

hear what I said ? Be

myself ! The doctor found

any slight , Dylan would

restraint was entirely out of character

lost in thought , his army of suited men following

an understated Rolls Royce pulled up to the hospital

men moved to confront the car , outraged that someone

revealing a stern looking man , several of Dylans more experienced subordinates immediately backed off and ordered the others

a chat ,

smile , but he

Sam , who the hell does this old man think he

kid ? Sam slapped the rookie

you idiot ! Thats

, the richest man

Even Mr.

him respect ! The rookies face turned pale , and he quickly

32 Inside the car , Dylan

man Bobby is now brain dead

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

died outright , it

of a

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