The Established Siblings Of The Pack

Chapter 127

f*cking care about me! Get the kid first!”His voice just fell when a loud bang sounded. The door of the treatment room next to them was kicked open by someone.A big man with tattoos all over his body walked out of it and shouted loudly, “What the hell are you doing? My friend was injured and is being bandaged here, and I’ve been listening to all of you wailing and screaming out here. Will you just not let him rest in peace?”Scarface Louie supported his arm and got up from the ground, then said unhappily, “Hey, where did you come from? I, Scarface Louie, am doing business here. If you don’t want to die, hide your f*cking self away.”“Scarface Louie?”The tattooed man snorted coldly and strode forward.Slap!He slapped Scarface Louie in the face and bellowed, “F*ck! The disciple of Terry ‘Tiger’ Wharton dares to talk back at me?”Scarface Louie was slightly startled by the slap. “Y-You know my boss?”“Hehe, since when can Tiger Wharton be considered a boss?”Listening to his tone, it was clear that this man was very disdainful of Terry ‘Tiger’ Wharton.Scarface Louie couldn’t help but stare at him for a moment, then tentatively said, “You are—”“I am Wendell Martin, the right-hand protector of Boss Howe. Have you heard of my name?”Scarface Louie’s legs trembled uncontrollably when he heard what the tattooed man said.“Howe… Boss Howe?” His Adam’s apple moved up and down quickly, then he said in horror, “Y-You mean Baron Howe, one of the Seven Legends?”Wendell Martin crossed his arms and said coldly, “Apart from the Seven Legends, who else dares to call themselves Boss Howe?”As soon as this statement came out, the expressions of all the doctors and nurses around changed. Everyone knew that there were three major forces in Solaris.Since the fall of Ashton Birch, the forces of Jarett Cole and the Seven Legends had grown rapidly.At this time, Baron Howe, one of the Seven Legends, was actually in this Hill Crest Hospital.Everyone was horrified, and Zayne was even more frightened. Trembling, he asked respectfully in a quavering voice, “M-Mr. Martin, Boss Howe is here for medical treatment, right? Why didn’t you let me know in advance? W-We should be giving him the best