"I warn you, stop bluffing! It's completely useless!"
The man raised his finger, shaking it disdainfully: "You broke Brother Flower Four's arm, today we're going to smash your skull!"
With Mr. Flower in such a state, this matter definitely couldn't end well.
But this was a public place, the police would probably arrive in a few minutes.
So they had to take Julius Reed out, find a secluded spot, and quietly dispose of him!
"Come with us! It'll be better if you cooperate; I can give you a quick end. If you resist, don't blame the brothers for being ruthless."
With a wave of his hand, the men behind him immediately moved towards Julius Reed, ready to forcibly take him away.
"No need, I'll go with you, but don't regret it later."
Julius Reed gave a faint smile, his face showing no sign of nervousness.
"Heh! A duck that hisses even when it's cooked!"
Mr. Flower inhaled sharply, enduring the severe pain in his arm, he stood up with the support of Ibrahim Ridge, leading the way.