The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge

Chapter 187

In the Supreme Private Room on the top floor of Galaxy Bar in Stanlow. Now, there were a few fierce-looking men sitting there.

The table in front of these men was filled with skewers and various beers.

The servant who had run out of the Mullen family’s residence to seek help was standing beside the table in front of them. He looked nervous. and seemed to be a little uneasy.

The few men sitting on the sofa were eating all kinds of snacks while exchanging glances.

At this moment, a man with a snake tattoo on his neck gulped down a glass of beer and said with a sarcastic voice,

“Who did the Mullen family provoke?

“Why did the Mullen family get wiped out not long after they sent you to

meet us?”

Although the news said that there was a terrible fire in the mansion of the Mullen family and that everyone had died in the fire, anyone who had common sense could tell that it was impossible.

It was such a huge ancestral home. How could the fire burn everyone to death in an instant?

When the fire was out of control, didn’t the remaining people know that they should escape? Did they have to wait for the flames to engulf them and burn them alive?

They must have been killed by someone!

Another burly, bare-chested, cold-faced man chewed on the peanuts in his mouth and said, “That’s right!

“The Mullen family even asked us for help. There are so many powerful warriors in the Mullen family’s mansion, but they still got killed. What’s the use of seeking help from us?”

This person’s words instantly caused the seven or eight people sitting there to start an intense conversation.

Only a middle-aged man in gold-rimmed glasses and a clean white suit sitting in the middle remained silent.

This group of people discussed intensely for a long time, but they did not

seem to have come to a conclusion.

Finally, someone turned to look at the middle-aged man in a white suit and said, “Boss, what do you think we should do about this?”

This man in a white suit was actually the head of their faction!

“So, now that the Mullen family is gone, does that

this, the seven to eight people sitting around him

was a hint of surprise in their

had never expected that their boss’s opinion was completely different

come to them for help, but before they could take action, the Mullen family

end, their boss thought that if the Mullen family was gone, their

is awesome!’ they

ours and he can

pleasantly surprised expression suddenly appeared on their faces. Then, they quickly

no one will be able to threaten us

things I couldn’t do in the

“Hahahahaha!”

of this group of people immediately revealed a smile that looked like they were full of schemes.

the man in the gold-rimmed glasses and white suit also had a smile on his face, but

laughter instantly stopped!

cast their cold

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person standing in the private

knelt on the ground and cried out, “I’m just a servant of the

a servant of the Giant Eagle Faction! I’ll do whatever you say! No matter

servant could see the situation clearly. Now that his backing was gone, he knew

the other side, the burly cold-faced man had already stood up and walked to the

You used to use the name the Mullen family to threaten

shouted, “Boss! I was wrong! It’s all my

servant of the Mullen family could finish his sentence, his neck was snapped by the cold-faced

What a pity…

person rose to fame, everybody related to that person would benefit from it. But

and said to his boss expectantly,

man in the white suit had a thought-provoking smile on his face. He leaned forward

was a

Room was instantly kicked open from

directly interrupted this boss’s voice.

that? Are you

instantly caused the men in the private room

figures swaggered in just like that.

expressionless. The ten people behind him were

didn’t need to deal with such a trivial matter personally. There was no need for so

them, either. Instead, he wanted to set an example for the Frostpeak Dark Warriors behind him. He would only deal with Giant Eagle Faction. The remaining factions would be left to Harry

seven or eight angry men sitting on the sofa, “From now on, your