Shortly after Andrew and his group left, a black Mercedes slowly pulled up to the alley entrance and stopped.

The driver glanced inside and immediately showed an expression of utter disbelief. "Mr. Byrne, Ezra and the others... They..."

He trembled for a long moment, unable to get the words out.

Marcelo sat in the back seat, his spine straight, saying nothing. After a long silence, he coldly ordered, "Drive!"

The driver was sweating profusely. "But all our men are dead. Who the hell did this? Are we just going to let this slide?"

Marcelo replied indifferently, "It doesn't matter who did it. In the end, they'll all have to die! I underestimated Andrew, that's for sure!"

The driver kept swallowing hard, thinking this was not just a case of underestimating Andrew.

Ezra was a genuine martial king. He was fierce and battle-hardened, and he was not someone ordinary martial artists could handle.

Yet now, he was just lying there on the ground, his corpse probably stone cold by

now.

In all these years, the three Dragon Kings of Blumedale's underground had never suffered such a massive loss. If word got out that one of them had actually lost a martial king, it would cause an uproar.

time passed, more people joined in the verbal attacks against Andrew, the Chamber of Commerce chairman. Andrew

the pride and joy of the Driscoll family, would still stand across the lake watching

finally had enough and asked, "Mr. Driscoll, what exactly are you

do you mean? I'm not bothering

smirked. "Let's be real. Are you trying to steal

tell you have a military background, and your fundamentals are tight. But I've never needed to copy

"Then why are you here every day, just

and stammered for a long time, "Well...

trying to ask about Lauren, then forget it! You remember

We're both. men, and I won't be so shameless as to

And you have

respect you. When it comes to winning women, I admit I can't compete with

wary. "Mr. Driscoll, you're suddenly being so reasonable and humble. You're not

really a scheme! I just wanted to ask you where Ms. Greene went. I haven't

been staking out here shamelessly just to catch a glimpse

even more embarrassed and did not speak,

into laughter, holding his stomach. "Mr. Driscoll, are

tell me... you've got a

off.

with his tail between his

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