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.

yell, he crumpled to the floor,

of

out, each punch slamming into his opponents

Thud! Thud! Thud!

collapsed to the floor with blood staining their faces, falling into a coma from their

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

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

raised his

as Quinn's other leg

another scream of pain, the

his head up as if he were enjoying the most beautiful music he had ever heard.

at the unconscious men before stepping over them, walking into the room. Tom was

"Jerry, Bill! You're here!"

the Barton family were not exactly on good terms with one another, as they had all wanted to be

successor.

see his brother here. After all, no outsider was allowed to pick

of how one of Tom's hands was cuffed, he

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