Chapter 918 We Are From Barton Group

The next morning...

Several black vehicles screeched to a halt in front of Johann's memorial venue.

"Quick!"

“Hurry up!"

An army of men clad in black suits clambered out of the cars and fell into formation swiftly.

Alarge figure alighted from the Rolls-Royce leading the procession.

He was close to two meters tall, very well-built, and fierce-looking.

He was Kyle Langdon, Tom Barton's personal assassin.

He advanced towards Johann's memorial with his men.

The security guards standing by the entrance stopped them in their tracks. "Who are you?"

Thud! Thud!

kicks into the guards' faces, launching them into the air and into

mouths the moment they made contact

the memorial

forwards with his men and bellowed, "Who do you think

from the Barton Group!”

changed the moment he heard that. He knew that the Bartons would send someone

Tom, who was still

mercy. "Young Master! We are sorry for the wait! Please forgive

his eyes. "You're finally here, Kyle! |

forward and helped Tom up to his

from kneeling, so Kyle turned to his subordinates and ordered, "Take the Third Young

walked towards the exit with Tom in tow. Just then,

so he must stay behind to assist with investigations," Dean said, albeit

the security guards, so you'll need to come with us as well.” Kyle narrowed his eyes at him. "Who gave you the guts to be such

a number before handing it over to Dean. "The new mayor of Johnstone City would like

Johann Panz as the new mayor after the latter's untimely death. Dean picked up the phone with

Zannis, what are you doing? How dare you attempt to

appear on his forehead. "Mr. Hector,

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