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.

an agonized yell, he crumpled to the floor, unable

three policemen finally snapped out of their daze,

cold laugh, Bill's fists darted out, each punch slamming

Thud! Thud! Thud!

floor with blood staining their

open the door before gesturing for Jerry to head inside. In a respectful tone, he urged, "Please

the policeman was no longer a threat. Smiling, he chirped, "Remember this... I'm Jerry Barton from the Barton family. Don't ever

raised his leg and

sounded, as Quinn's

another scream of pain, the poor man fell into

he were enjoying the most beautiful music he had ever heard. "Screams of agony are truly the most melodious

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

"Jerry, Bill! You're here!"

three brothers of the Barton family were not exactly on good terms with one another, as they

successor.

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

of how one of Tom's hands

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