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.

he crumpled to the floor, unable to

three policemen finally snapped out of their daze, reaching forward for their

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

Thud! Thud! Thud!

collapsed to the floor with blood staining their faces, falling

to head inside. In a respectful tone, he urged, "Please

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

he raised his leg and

sounded, as

another scream of pain, the poor man fell into a dead

his eyes and tilted his head up as if he were enjoying the most beautiful music he had

eyes, he threw one last look at the unconscious men before stepping

"Jerry, Bill! You're here!"

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

successor.

to see his brother here. After all, no outsider was allowed to pick on them. That was a

how one of Tom's hands was cuffed,

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