Chapter 154 The Independent Regiments

A hint of ridicule emerged on Donald’s face. “Akio? I’ll go kill him later!”

Taken aback, Jay froze briefly before saying coldly, “You’re currently at Fortune Bar, my territory. I have hundreds of hidden guards and the most advanced security system. Have you considered the consequences?”

“Really?” Donald did not let the anger take over him. He waited patiently for a better time to kill his enemy. Sitting on the couch, he took out his phone.

Jay ordered his subordinates through the walkie-talkie, “Everyone, come to the eighth floor.”

Hurried footsteps blared out just then. Clad in suits, approximately four hundred young men with various weapons in their hands stormed into the roughly thousand-square-meter-wide eighth floor.

 

Wearing sunglasses, each of them had a ferocious look etched on their face.

Nevertheless, Donald was not at all frightened. He opened the door and looked at the myriad of men.

 

Jay sat on the couch leisurely, crossing his legs. “Look at what you did. How do you get out of here now after making such a silly mistake?”

Only then did Yvette and the rest feel at ease, thinking that they were saved.

Twirling her hair, Yvette said, “Donald, you’re too reckless. It seems like today will be your final day.”

“That’s right. Why can’t you just live your life obediently?

upon you and the others,” Rebecca scorned,

snarled after a painful groan, “I’ll tear him into

still don’t

unable to fathom what he meant

their eyes, Donald took out a phone to dial a number. “Has the independent regiment

What is

Pollerton, which were Pollerton 318 Regiment,

before the public, as they would

Jay chuckled contemptuously. Even the most influential man in Pollerton,

Whoosh!

of wind howled out of thin air,

from the couch and looked out of the

window, and the army had set the machine

It was then that a voice rang out.

instantly redirected their gazes at Donald,

to be able

at Donald. “Who the hell are

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