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.

agonized yell, he crumpled to the

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

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

Thud! Thud! Thud!

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

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

the policeman was no longer a threat. Smiling, he chirped, "Remember

being said, he raised

sounded, as Quinn's other leg

out another scream of pain, the poor man fell

head up as if he were enjoying the most beautiful music he had ever heard. "Screams of agony are

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

"Jerry, Bill! You're here!"

Barton family were not exactly on good terms

successor.

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

one of Tom's hands

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