The Amazing Son in Law The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Chapter 5531

“Holy hell!” The man’s fingers trembled, poised dangerously close to the trigger.

He was a tempest in human form.

Bouncing within a three-meter radius, he muttered darkly. “Ending this bastard now. Instantly! Instantly!”

A sly wink rallied his followers, who promptly sealed the goose shop’s fate.

With the door secured, the man’s gun zeroed in on Charlie’s brow, chilling intent in his voice, “Chinese love tempting gun barrels. I’ve put down many like you. One more won’t change a thing. Any final words, speak them now.”

“Final words?” Charlie jeered, disdain dripping from his words. “You’re a farce, not a threat.”

He rapped the table with a smirk. “Jordan, my meal. Chop chop!”

Jordan rushed from the kitchen, clutching a bowl of roast goose rice, his words a jumble. “Mr. Wade… Here’s your rice…”

In one Swift motion, the black man sent the entire meal scattering, “You’re thinking of a feast at death’s door?!” he thundered.

He swung his weapon towards the fallen bowl, squeezing the trigger. The gunshot rang out, shattering the plastic container and sending Jordan into a quaking fit.

Hogan, on the sidelines, remained unfazed. He was aware that these men were nothing more than insignificant specks compared to Charlie.

The Burning Angel?

A sideshow compared to him.

The Joules family, a powerful dynasty in New York, had no influence as Charlie mercilessly shot Patrick Joules right in front of them.

Who in the Joules clan would dare oppose him? When Charlie asked Patrick’s father, grandfather, and great-grandfather Joules whether they were convinced that he killed Patrick, who would dare to say no?

Now, a few gang members who knew nothing about the world dared to jump in front of Jagoan with guns, and Jagoan would never let them have an easy time.

The leader locked eyes with Jagoan, who showed no fear. Instead, he turned to Jordan and said, “Bring me another bowl. This swill’s a waste. I’ll make him kneel like a dog, licking every grain off the floor.”

remained unfazed. Fear tinged the

teeth, he spat, “Chinese man! Since you court death, I’ll deliver you

He hammered the trigger!

few steps. They saw their boss’s murderous intent. At this point, revulsion painted their faces, anticipating the spray of blood to

about to be

pull the trigger, he muttered, “What’s happening… Why can’t I… Why can’t

of energy, enough to render his opponent utterly defenseless. The black man’s hand had lost all strength, unable to squeeze

grain of rice.

bewildered, still had power in his arm, yet his fingers were rebellious. In his panic, Jagoan

calmly and confidently inspected the sleek Italian M9 pistol, “If God wants to see me, he’ll have to come to me, not the other

drawing pistols in

sneered, seizing the black man’s wrist and swinging

slammed into them from

instant, five bodies lay

by threads, cheekbones, ribs, and leg bones shattered. Countless fractures crisscrossed

the sudden and powerful impact felt like a

battered, they

such incredible power. They knew, deep down, that they’d encountered a master. Perhaps this was a legendary

approached the

refuge in

half to death already, and now all traces of his former fierceness had vanished. His face

at him and delivered a resounding slap

reverberated throughout the roast goose

the man’s cheeks rapidly swelled, Jagoan offered a wry smile, “The underworld, huh? And the Burning Angels… Who came up with such a ridiculous

could do now was cry and plead with Jagoan. “I’m sorry, truly

furrowed his brow and

grated on the eardrums of the four people

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