Chapter 180 Threats At Barbeque Stall

Denver’s palm was instantly pinned to the table. He was stunned for a moment, only regaining his senses when he saw the bright red liquid gushing out. Immediately after, he was hit by an intense, unbearable pain.

“D*mn it! You f*cker! How dare you stab my hand! Kill him for me! Ah–” Denver’s face was a mix of pain and anger. With a roar, he instantly jolted the nearby youths out of their dazed states.

Almost simultaneously, they smashed their beer bottles, each holding one, their anger directed at Emrys.

Just as they were preparing to make their move, they were suddenly interrupted by a commanding voice. “Let’s see who dares to lay a hand on him!”

Following that, they saw Chandler walking toward them, his face stern and imposing.

Originally, Chandler was quite drunk. However, the commotion startled him, causing him to break out in a sweat, which in turn, evaporated a significant amount of alcohol from his system.

easy–going, but when he got angry at that moment, he

clearly frightened, clutching broken wine

cowards standing around for? Get them! My uncle is the district chief. He’ll cover for us

only a mere district chief. What a grand air you put on! Call your uncle over right now. I’d like to see

had the audacity to act so recklessly, allowing his arrogant and overbearing nephew to run

so bold that he didn’t even fear the district chief, the young men became even more intimidated. They held their beer bottles, hesitating to make a move, which infuriated Denver,

brash and

being the district chief, and those they

were concerned

crucial reason. The young man who had pierced Denver’s palm with a skewer seemed to have impressive skills. They hadn’t quite seen how he

didn’t dare to

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freeloading food and drinks, but now that there’s trouble, you all are good for nothing!

anger

his free hand, the one not pinned down, to reach into his pocket, pull out his phone, and dial a number.

Who’s the b’stard that dared to lay a hand on you? Did you mention my name to him?” Morgan indeed had the same character

you over. Unde Morgan, please come quickly. I’m at Lowe’s Barbecue, the

I want to see who the heck dares to stir up

cranked up the volume to its maximum. His intention was to instill fear into the young man who had pinned

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