The Understated Dragon Lord

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.

Scar–Face’s skin turned beet red, with the skin peeling off, as he

at Daniel, “You jerk, you got some nerve! How

hot water on his

me who threw that

you, then who

know, maybe some dumb ass motherfucker did

Albert red

water that burned his face. If there’s a dumb ass motherfucker here, it’s you! You moron, you owe him for his medical bills and mental anguish. I’ll make it easy for

don’t have that

“That’s simple.”

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

in the Black Panther

right. They tried to grab his arms simultaneously–one going for the right, the other for the left.

into

Crack! Crack!