Chapter 1317 How Dare He Mess With My People

Benjamin looked at the Volvo and thought that if Waylon liked Doris, then Daniel was indeed a tough competitor!

“Have you found out who the owner of the Audi A8 is?” Waylon asked the traffic police.

“The owner is named Brock Zaldivar,” the traffic police replied. “We’re currently investigating who he had contact with today.”

Shortly after, another traffic police officer said, “There’s someone named Raymond Zaneveld who had frequent contact with Brock today. It seems that this Raymond is suspicious, and we’ve already notified. the local criminal investigation department.”

“Raymond Zaneveld?” Waylon and Benjamin both furrowed their brows, exchanging a glance.

“Got it!” Waylon suddenly got into his car in a rage.

“Waylon!” Benjamin called out, “Where are you going?

Before closing the car door, Waylon said to Benjamin, “Call on the road and inform me of Raymond’s location as quickly as possible!”

“Understood,” Benjamin replied. “Be careful!”

He knew that Waylon was going straight to find Raymond. The scion with a powerful family had certainly. dug his own grave by daring to provoke who he shouldn’t have.

Waylon sped back to Struyria, with Benjamin following closely behind. Meanwhile, Benjamin contacted Eric. “At the fastest speed, find the location of Director Zaneveld’s son, Raymond. Waylon is in urgent

need of it.”

Benjamin!” Eric acknowledged and

Waylon received

Where is the

19 on

“Right!” Waylon responded.

“Gently

him?!” Waylon said through

Benjamin smirked on the other end of the line, thinking the blockhead

Doris was his.

an hour later, a Maybach and a Bentley pulled into the underground parking lot of

of his car, loosening his tie as he strode purposefully toward the elevator

time Benjamin reached the elevator, it had already started going up, so he could

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next one.

after arriving before the door of Room 19, he kicked it

lit private room, several people were drinking and having a good time, creating a chaotic. scene. As the door was kicked open, someone yelled,

out to push Waylon. “Did you kick the door? Do

200-pound man had already been lifted by Waylon and thrown inside, landing squarely on a glass coffee table, which promptly

man fell hard, and everyone on the surrounding couches was terrified. They all jumped up, and the room filled

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