Chapter 30 Making A Call

Snorting, Jared threw a slap with his hand. Despite not being the first to attack, he managed to land his strike on the stall owner first. Upon impact, the stall owner spun in a few circles before coming to a stop.

The slap caused his already pudgy face to swell even further, making him look even more like a pig.

“Get him, and kill him!” the stall owner bellowed.

With that, the group of burly men roared as they charged at Jared.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

In the blink of an eye, the men were kicked back by Jared. Upon crashing onto the ground, none of them were able to get back up.

Stunned by what they saw, the hollering traders fell silent. In fact, they attempted to slip away after realizing that Jared wasn’t someone they could afford to mess with.

Having regained his senses, the stall owner scowled. “Kid, how dare you cause trouble here in Antique Street? Do you know who owns this turf? The Templar Regiment! Mr. Lewis runs this place, and you’ve gotten yourself in some real trouble by kicking up a fuss here!”

the Templar Regiment, everyone would

break out in Antique Street.

Jared sneered. “What are you going to do if I told you I’m not

isn’t afraid of us, the

spoke, a piercing voice rang out. In the next moment, the crowd quickly stepped aside to open a

man with a scar on his left cheek approached them. Behind him were more than ten

of the stall owner or the crowd, everyone was filled with terror

is causing trouble here and even snatched the jade I wanted to present to Mr. Lewis.

stall owner demonstrated his cunning

lit up.

you one of Tommy’s men?”

pointed at Jared and snapped, “This is Mr. Lewis’ most important

at Scarface and flashed his ring

a worn-out bronze ring. What’s there to

the jade. When it glistened underneath the light, Scarface’s face lit

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