The Supreme Harvey York

Chapter 3915

Dozens of men in suits rushed in and surrounded the entire box.

A man wielding a golf club was leading the charge; he had a wretched look on his face, and murderous intent seeped out of his body.

Julian’s face turned frosty.

“We’re still drinking here, dammit!”

“What the hell are you trying to do here?”

“What do you think?!”

The man in front waved his hand, his face filled with disdain.

“We’re here to kill you off, of course!”

The men pounced forward, flailing their golf clubs in the air; the entire place was in utter chaos.

Julian’s body had grown a little weak after drinking a bit too much, so he couldn’t react to the entire situation in time.

Irene, on the other hand, kicked the coffee table in front of her with her slender legs, knocking a few men to the ground.

she knew that their plan had

“We’re leaving!”

Bam!

charged forward and kicked her

an expert martial

match for the man; she was immediately sent flying to the corner of the box, screaming in pain

“Irene!”

expression changed instantly; he kicked the men around him down as efficiently as he could,

around, another man immediately swung a baseball bat to his knees, causing him to stumble back

were all experienced martial

strong as Julian didn’t expect to fall

three sunates were forced to take a

narrow box; he couldn’t even muster up

of how drunk

properly; he had no other choice but

want?! We’re esteemed guests of the bar! You can’t just

this to us!”

“Esteemed guests?”

he wants us to take down every single

the leading man didn’t care about the so-called esteemed guests. He then called a dozen more of his men