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!

the Mullen family is

this, the seven to eight people sitting around

was a hint of surprise

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

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

thought that if the Mullen

they

than ours and he can

appeared on their faces. Then, they quickly said,

one will be able to threaten us anymore!”

things I couldn’t do in the past,

“Hahahahaha!”

immediately revealed a

suit also had a smile on his face, but he still said indifferently, “Can you guys restrain yourselves? There’s still a person

insolent laughter instantly

these people cast their cold gazes at the servant who

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only person standing in

Then, he knelt on the ground and cried out, “I’m just a

Faction! I’ll do whatever you say! No matter how hard it is. I

clearly. Now that his backing was gone, he knew that he at

and walked to the

are you kneeling down now? You used to use the name the Mullen family

I was wrong! It’s all my fault. What happened in the past had nothing to do with me. I was just following the orders of the Mullen family. I

Before the servant of the Mullen family could finish his sentence,

What a pity…

rose to fame, everybody related to that person would benefit from it. But sometimes, when a person bit the dust, everything related to that person would no

this person, the black-faced man ran back to his seat excitedly and said to his boss expectantly, “Boss, tell

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

a loud sound.

door of the Supreme Private Room was

this boss’s

that? Are

instantly caused the men in the

swaggered in just like

was walking at the front of the group of people, expressionless. The ten people behind him were the members of Frostpeak Dark

such a trivial matter personally. There was no need for so many people to deal with a pathetic faction like the Giant

for the Frostpeak Dark Warriors behind him. He would only

the other side, Gavin said expressionlessly to the seven or eight angry men sitting on the sofa, “From now on,