Chapter 205 Scared Witless

"Aren't you coming over here to apologize yet?" After finishing the last piece of cake, Stout looked at Domi Tropper and spoke to him.

“Do you... do you know who my uncle is? I promise you, you won't walk out of here standing today!" Domi Tropper was not ready to back down easily.

Although he vaguely sensed that Stout's skills might be at the level of a Battle General or higher, he had his own reliance. He didn't consider Stout to be a threat.

"Well, looks like you have a really impressive uncle? Tell me about him, maybe I'll be impressed?" Stout replied.

"My uncle is the Governor of the Special Patrol Squadron in the east district!" After standing up and wiping the blood from his forehead with a stack of napkins, Domi Tropper continued with determination.

"Don't think that a little martial skill makes you invincible. When my uncle deals with you, it'll be no different from squashing an ant!"

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Some people around who had not known Domi Tropper were taken aback by his words, sucking in a breath of cold air. Most people were well aware of what the Special Patrol Squadron represented. It was an organization that held direct access to the capital city. Even the Ozin Police Station and the Department of War would tread carefully around it. And on top of that, his uncle was the Governor of the east district, a position akin to a high-ranking official in ancient times. Perhaps, even the dignitaries in Ozin Cloud would bow in respect if they met him? "Well, that chubby guy is probably in big trouble now." The onlookers thought.

"The Governor of the Special Patrol Squadron? Sounds quite official! Kind of intimidating.” Stout shrugged his shoulders and changed the subject. "But, I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it. Can you tell me what the Special Patrol Squadron does?"

He genuinely hadn't heard of it. Apart from his comrades in the Western Army and those nurses, he didn't really know many people.

A round of coughing spread around.

"Do you-" Domi Tropper was nearly on the verge of spitting blood. "Hey, boss, have you heard of it? Is he a high-ranking official?" Stout then looked at Billy. "Can we keep beating him?"

Billy raised his glass and took a sip. "You can stop when you get tired. That's

Patrol Squadron during his trip to the capital. He still hadn't fully

With Billy's words, Stout had a clear

let's just forget it, okay?" Harleen Knight said with a hint of concern as more people gathered around. Her concern wasn't about the other party's identity; she worried that this ongoing situation might have a negative impact. After all, this was a corporate party, and causing

"Why don't

know my uncle's name?" Domi Tropper was

over him. The fact that this stranger casually mentioned his uncle's name, with an indifferent expression, despite

someone you're not qualified to know!" At that moment, Derek's voice rang out. "If you don't want to die, get down

of high-ranking executives from the World Group's subsidiary company. Seeing him, those around were once

expression. Although she hadn't interacted with him before, there was few people who did not know this influential figure. What astonished her even more was the tone in which Derek spoke. It seemed he

knowing people from Ozin Tower meant he is acquainted with

mean?" Domi Tropper took a deep

voice remained stern. “I

"Mr Gardner, I apologize for being late. I was

make Derek, the chairman of Ozin Tower, show such

sensed that Billy had an extraordinary background from their last encounter, they hadn't expected him to be this

he?" Domi Tropper's sense of unease grew stronger. “You still can't let go,

Tell him that you want Mr Gardner's wife to dance with you,

is Billy Gardner!" Domi Tropper exhaled heavily. His face turned pale within two minutes, sweat broke out all over his body, and he looked like he had seen a

Thud!

down in front of Billy, trembling uncontrollably, and

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