"In Jenzburg?" The voice on the other end sounded skeptical.
Jenzburg was his own turf.
Was it possible to get beaten up on his own turf? Did this guy go out and get into trouble? "Yes, at Starlight Bar! My leg was broken..." Joe looked at his distorted right leg, and his tone was icy with a hint of frustration.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThen, he stared at Nash, who looked nonchalant. He said, "The guy who beatup is quite cocky. He said his nwas Nash Calcraft and askedif you dared to seek revenge on him!" There was silence on the other end for a full 30 seconds. Joe thought the leader had fallen asleep and tentatively called out, "Boss?" After a while, a sentence was finally said from the other end of the phone, "He probably had a solid reason for beating you up." Joe was slightly stunned.
What did the boss mean by this? Should he not just order everyone in the Grand Gang toe over? Why ask about the reason now? Taking a deep breath, Joe said, "One of my men had both his legs broken..." "Did Nash have a solid reason to break both his legs?" "That's..." Joe waspletely bewildered.
Did the boss need to clarify the reason for the incident? With a flash of insight, Joe decided to reverse the situation. "He just beat people up indiscriminately!" There was silence on the other end of the phone again. 20 seconds later, the boss said in a deep voice, "I don't believe you!" Joe was furious and shouted, "Boss, the Dragon Tiger Gate is bullying our people on our turf!" "Alright, I'll first investigate the ins and outs of this matter. Since your leg is broken, I'll call the Central Hospital. Go there now and have it checked out. Don't end up disabled or something!" The boss spoke calmly and unhurriedly.
The busy tone cfrom the phone, indicating that the boss had hung up.
Xeno chuckled. "Mr. Goldberg, you should hurry to the hospital and check on your leg!" Joe glanced again at Nash, who was sitting calmly on the couch.
It seemed like the boss was wary of this person.
After all... the boss' younger brother was the current major of the Eastern Territory! Even the top families of Capiton would show respect to the boss.
Why would the boss be cautious of Nash? "Helpup..." Joe turned his head to look at the trembling hostesses.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTwo bolder waitresses cforward to help him up.
With their support, Joe limped out of the private room without daring to utter any harsh words.
Walter breathed a sigh of relief. "I've been in the business world for half a lifetime, and I've never experienced anything as thrilling as today!" Grant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his voice trembling. "Mr. Hun has truly opened our eyes today!" Xeno sighed helplessly. "My pants are wet. If it weren't for Mr. Nash, we wouldn't have been able to leave Jenzburg today!" "Let's have a drink. It's rare for us to go out and have sfun. We can't let the opportunity go to waste." Nash at the beautiful women in short skirts and sexy shirts, smiling faintly. "I haven't had l.ne? mouth-to-mouth drink yet," The hostess blushed slightly. She raised her glass, took a big sip, and leaned in to sit next to Nash. Her fair arms were wrapped around his neck. She was getting ready to feed him his drink. Just then, Nash's phone rang with a video call request.
Nash glanced at the phone beside him, and his eyebrows twitched sharply.
The hostess caught a glimpse of the caller ID.
Honey? Crap, trouble was brewing! She swallowed the beer in her mouth, got off Nash's lap while blushing, and said, "You... should answer the video call first!"