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

out of their

fists darted out, each punch slamming into his

Thud! Thud! Thud!

blood staining their

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

glanced down at the struggling Quinn. With one arm and one leg broken, the policeman was no longer a threat. Smiling,

being said, he raised his leg

sounded, as Quinn's other

the poor

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

at the unconscious men before stepping over them, walking into the room. Tom was evidently stunned to see

"Jerry, Bill! You're here!"

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

successor.

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

of how one of Tom's hands was cuffed, he frowned. Soon, he ordered Bill, "Uncuff

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