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.

to

policemen finally snapped out of their daze, reaching forward for

Bill's fists darted out, each punch slamming into his opponents

Thud! Thud! Thud!

to the floor with blood staining their faces, falling

open the door before gesturing for Jerry to head inside. In

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 Barton family. Don't ever block my way again in the

being said, he raised his

sounded, as Quinn's other

another scream of pain, the poor man fell

the most beautiful music he had ever heard. "Screams

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

"Jerry, Bill! You're here!"

good terms with one another, as they had all

successor.

Tom was still very happy to see his brother here. After all, no outsider was allowed to pick on them. That was

Tom's hands was cuffed, he frowned. Soon, he

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