Chapter 53 A Billion–Dollar Compensation

Over the past three years, the Black Panther Club had expanded rapidly, taking on quite a few.

apprentices. Therefore, Justin decided to occupy all the vacant buildings on Windows Street–now the. whole street was Black Panther Club territory.

Brittany walked into the club with Daniel in tow. No sooner had they entered than they were surrounded by a dozen disciples in black practice uniforms, led by their senior brother, Albert Mills, Justin’s only son.

Daniel glanced around; there wasn’t a friendly face in sight. Yet he kept his smile and asked politely, ‘Is

Justin around?”

“Who the hell are you? Who gave you the right to speak my dad’s name?” Albert threw the cup of hot

water he was holding at Daniel’s face.

Daniel didn’t dodge. Instead, with quick reflexes, he grabbed a scar–faced man standing to his right and hauled him in front of him. All the boiling water splashed onto the man’s face.

with the skin peeling off, as

was shocked. He pointed accusatorily at Daniel, “You

hot water on

who

it wasn’t you, then who was

some

reply left Albert red

dumb ass motherfucker here, it’s you! You moron, you owe him for his medical

if I don’t have that

“That’s simple.”

a squat man approached, carrying a kettle of boiling water. “See this kettle? They were going to make coffee with it, but if you’re not paying up, I’m afraid

first.”

“Hold him down, wash his face with this kettle, make him snap out of it. This

trouble in the Black

one from the left and the other from the right. They tried to grab his

them into

Crack! Crack!

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