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.

at that moment,

flashy youths were clearly frightened, clutching broken wine bottles and

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

on! Call your uncle over right now. I’d like to see how he’s going to clean up your mess!”

audacity to act so recklessly, allowing his arrogant and overbearing

the district chief, the young men became even more intimidated. They held their beer bottles, hesitating to make a move, which infuriated Denver,

them. Though they appeared brash and arrogant, in reality, only Denver truly had the

a mention of his uncle being the district chief, and those they bullied would immediately back down. However, not Chandler. He not only stood his

such, they were concerned Chandler was a big

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

such, they didn’t dare

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when it comes to freeloading food and drinks, but now

anger

used his free hand, the one not pinned down, to reach into his pocket, pull out his phone, and dial a number. “Unde Morgan, come save me quickly! Some jerk

hand on you? Did you mention my name

to call you over. Unde Morgan, please come quickly.

bring people over immediately. I want to see who the heck dares to stir up

deliberately turned on the loudspeaker and even cranked up the volume to its maximum. His intention was to instill fear

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