Chapter 86 - 85 Who Dares to Touch My Big Brother 1
Chapter 86 - 85 Who Dares to Touch My Big Brother 1
Chapter 86: Chapter 85 Who Dares to Touch My Big Brother 1
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When Julius Reed came into view, Bridger Davenport’s heart convulsed violently.
Even now, he could not forget the scene that had taken place at the West Lake docks!
A hundred or so men from the Three Blade Group, beaten without the power to fight back, were only saved in the end by Maurice Yarrow, who paid a hefty ransom to get them out.
This incident had become Bridger Davenport’s nightmare, haunting him nearly every night with the face of Julius Reed!
“I did it.’
As if afraid Bridger hadn’t heard him clearly, Julius Reed repeated, “Those three, I beat them.”
“Bullshit! If it wasn’t you then who? Me beating myself up?”
Cesar Pendleton straightened his back again when he saw Bridger Davenport and his crew rushing over.
He took a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped the blood from his face.
“You little bastard, today Master Pendleton is going to teach you a lesson!”
Humbled to this state, Cesar Pendleton had lost face. Today he was determined to get even, to cripple Julius Reed in front of everyone! “I’m taking some interest first!”
He picked up a chair and stepped toward Julius Reed.
“Can’t remember the beatings?
Watching the raging Cesar Pendleton, Julius Reed turned around and swung a heavy punch forward!
Bang!
The unprepared Cesar Pendleton only felt darkness before his eyes as he staggered and fell to the ground.
The air was filled with silence.
Lying on the ground, Cesar Pendleton kept rubbing his head, taking deep, rough breaths.
“Come on! What the hell are you waiting for!”
Heston Leopold sucked in a breath of cold air and instinctively retreated.
With so many people gathered around and the opponent still striking without restraint, had he gone mad?
“Bridger! You fucking watched me get hit!”
The reoriented Cesar Pendleton pointed at Bridger Davenport, who stood aside, and roared with fury.
The men of the Three Blade Group stood in the restaurant, motionless as statues, not moving an inch.
Just as the Leopold Family members were about to make a move, Bridger Davenport spoke up.
“Brother Reed, I didn’t expect to meet you here.”
His voice carried a hint of apology, and his face was filled with embarrassment.
Others might not know the terror of Julius Reed, but he had experienced it firsthand. After returning to Five-river Province, Bridger Davenport had thoroughly investigated Julius Reed.
In the end, he found nothing.
This man had arrived in Gonzalez City three years prior, appearing out of nowhere and living the lowlife of a live-in son-in-law.
But not long ago, he had suddenly changed, starting to make moves.
In just one month, he had offended big shots throughout Five-river Province.
According to Bridger’s investigation, Julius Reed had slapped Jaxen Brandon in public, had made Quamaine Potter bark like a dog at Ocean Park.
He had even smashed Black-wind Entertainment and tied himself and Gerrard Cook up in the West Lake warehouse.
Lately, the Potter Family had been seeking crazy revenge, even going as far as starting a business war. But a day passed, and instead of falling, the stock price of Radcliffe Group had not only not decreased but had actually risen slightly.
As for the current chairwoman of the Radcliffe Group, it was Julius Reed’s wife, the stunningly beautiful woman standing before him, Quella Radcliffe.
All these pieces of information made Bridger Davenport dare not make the slightest move.
This wasn’t Five-river Province, this was Gonzalez City!
In Gonzalez City, if he were to go against Julius Reed, he would first have to face Aron Jackson.
But with Old Man Miller the Weirdo from the Three Blade Group present, he was still taken down in an instant by Julius Reed; would he have a chance now with just a group of employees?
And with such a big incident, would Aron Jackson remain unaware?
“Regarding today’s matter…”
“Bridger Davenport, right? Tell me what you are here for!” Julius Reed grabbed a chair and sat down, crossing his legs casually. In the face of these people, there was no trace of panic on his face.
“You dare to sit in front of our Brother Reed!”
A Three Blade Group employee took off his sunglasses and pointed at Julius Reed, roaring.
Bridger Davenport had a high status within the Three Blade Group, equivalent to the second-in-command. Within the group, apart from Maurice Yarrow, no one dared to sit while talking to Bridger Davenport.
Now, not only was Julius Reed sitting, he was also sitting back with his legs crossed, which greatly dissatisfied the employees under Bridger Davenport.
Smack!
Before the man could open his mouth again, Bridger Davenport slapped him across the face!
“Big Brother…l!”
The employee covered his face, clearly not understanding what had just happened.
Bridger Davenport pointed at him, shaking with anger, “Someone, take him out and cripple him!”
“Big Brother!”
The employees closest to him showed their confusion.
They didn’t understand what the man had said wrong to make Big Brother so angry.
“Can’t you hear what I’m saying?
Bridger Davenport turned around, his face as cold as water.
“Understood ! ”
Seeing his anger, those employees didn’t dare to say more and directly dragged the employee who had interjected downstairs.
“Brother Reed, I came here to eat!”
Bridger Davenport turned around and immediately put on a smile.
This huge contrast left everyone in the room unable to react.
The Leopold brothers looked at each other, both confused.
Bridger Davenport of the Three Blade Group was a renowned figure! Within the Three Blade Group, he was second only to the boss, Maurice Yarrow! Yet this young man before him was treated with such courtesy?
“Oh! Here to eat.’
Julius Reed nodded, pointing to the glass table scattered on the floor, “I came here to eat as well, but some people are blind and flipped the table over! Now none of us can eat.”
“Damn it! Bridger Davenport, stop wasting your fucking breath! He beat me up like this, can’t you see? Kill him for me!”
Cesar Pendleton on the ground had already lost his rationality to anger, stamping his foot in rage when he saw Bridger Davenport hesitating to make a move.
The Three Blade Group was an absolute superpower in Five-river Province! Yet Bridger Davenport’s behavior, where was anything like a group leader? “Cesar Pendleton! Shut your fucking mouth!”
With that shout, Bridger Davenport’s face grew even more embarrassed. If he had known the person who acted was Julius Reed today, he wouldn’t have come for sure.
Who would dare to provoke this living Yanluo?
Being able to offend all the major forces in Five-river Province and Gonzalez City and still stand unscathed here, if one were to say the guy had no skills at all, who would believe it?
Bridger Davenport was a smart man; how could he make such an elementary mistake!
He would never trip twice in the same place!
“Brother Reed, this Cesar Pendleton is just a fair-weather friend to me! Rest assured, I’ll take my men and leave right now!”
Seeing Julius Reed’s smiling face, Bridger Davenport quickly patted his chest and assured him.
He had personally witnessed Old Man Miller the Weirdo getting utterly crushed, even if he really had to deal with Julius Reed, they would have to wait until the two freakishly strong individuals within the group came out of seclusion!
“Bridger Davenport! ”
Cesar Pendleton on the ground was even angrier!
“I give you so much money a year, and now when I’m in trouble, you’re trying to sever ties with me!”
It was his first time dealing with Julius Reed, so naturally, he did not realize how formidable the other was. Seeing Bridger Davenport’s cowardice, he subconsciously thought this Three Blade Group strategist took money without doing his job, making him even more furious.
“Brother Reed, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave first.” Bridger Davenport clasped his hands and deeply bowed.
This scene completely dumbfounded the Leopold brothers!
What kind of monster was this young man before them, that he could make Bridger Davenport of the Three Blade Group bow to him? “Who dares to touch my boss!”
Just then, more hurried footsteps came from downstairs..