Salute To The General

Chapter 928 Jerry Barton

Jerry was dressed in a form-fitting white shirt and black pants, with a pale yellow vest on top. Paired with his naturally curly hair, he appeared elegant and gentlemanly.

Thus, the wicked smirk that curled his lips now seemed slightly unnerving. "Bill!" The name had barely left his lips when Bill moved.

Crack!

He snapped Quinn's arm like a toothpick.

Quinn emitted a pained grunt, as shock and anger burned in him. He had not expected these men to have the guts to attack a policeman, and so ruthlessly too!

Fighting back the pain, he lifted his leg to kick Bill.

In response, Bill's leg flashed forward. His speed and strength were much greater than the policeman.

Crack!

Bill's kick landed on Quinn's right leg, breaking it.

agonized yell, he crumpled to the

out of their daze, reaching forward

laugh, Bill's fists darted out,

Thud! Thud! Thud!

collapsed to the floor with blood staining their faces, falling

Jerry to head inside.

down at the struggling Quinn. With one arm and one leg broken, the policeman was no longer a threat. Smiling, he chirped, "Remember this... I'm Jerry Barton from the

said, he raised

sounded, as Quinn's other

scream of pain, the poor man

and tilted his head up as if he were enjoying the most beautiful music he had ever heard. "Screams of agony

he threw one last look at the unconscious men before stepping over them, walking into the room. Tom was evidently

"Jerry, Bill! You're here!"

the three brothers of the Barton family were not exactly on good terms with one

successor.

happy to see his brother here. After all, no outsider was allowed to pick on them. That was a right they had only reserved for

Tom's hands was cuffed,

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