Dylan scoffed. He didn't take these burly men in front of him seriously and continued to grab Charles' collar with one hand while standing still. He then extended his right leg and swept it, kicking the six burly men in front of him far away. They crashed to the ground after breaking through multiple poker tables.
Attal's pupils contracted. He couldn't hold himself together any longer as he stared at everything in front of him in shock. It happened so fast that he could not comprehend what had appeared in front of him.
If Dylan had merely sent one person flying away with a single kick, Attal would have thought it plausible, as an influential person could do so quickly.
However, sending six six-foot-tall guys flying with a single kick and rendering them immobile was beyond the capabilities of the average individual! They are not average guy, they are monsters!
Some of the henchmen who heard the disturbance and dashed over were shot before they could even get close to Dylan.
Dylan appeared to be taking a stroll, disregarding all the henchmen as he dragged Charles, who seemed about to pee himself, to the elevator.
"Ethan, I'll take this... person back with me," Dylan said goodbye to Ethan before departing, and he nearly called Charles a fool.
Ethan nodded indifferently.
After Dylan and Charles vanished in the elevator, Attal and the crowd recovered from their amazement. Attal stared at Ethan with hesitation and curiosity. "Who are you?"
The young man with exceptional combat abilities is undoubtedly Ethan's subordinate. He obeyed his directions without inquiry.
He resembled Ethan's underling.
If an underling was already this terrifying, imagine how terrifying Ethan would be.
Ethan grinned indifferently. "Hadn't they previously told you? "I am just a live-in son-in-law."
Ethan's apathy made Attal even more suspicious of him.
"Hey... your father-in-law borrowed money from us and hasn't paid it back after more than ten days, but we only beat him. That is already showing him enough mercy. I will not hold you responsible for harming our guys if you refund the money he owes with interest. "How does that sound?"
Attal' statements astounded everyone present.
The young man behind Ethan had just hurt over ten hefty Grand8 henchmen and raised quite a commotion. However, Attal was willing to let it go just like that.
"Do not worry. We'll discuss everything one by one. "I'll pay you back what he owes," Ethan sneered. They are just starting.
Attal could sense what Ethan was driving at. Charles's debt would be paid back, and Attal would have to give Ethan the desired explanation.
Attal could not help but frown when he thought about this. This punk seemed to have no intention of stopping here! He was still waiting for the explanation.
Ferry abruptly stated, "Your father-in-law still owes me 480,000 dollars. Remember.
Ethan took a glance at Aston. "Do not worry. I'll pay you every penny."
Although he had no idea why Ferry Mason and Luisa Thorn had come here, how they had become Charles' debtors or their role in today's incident, he knew exactly who to hold accountable and settle scores with.
Suddenly, the golden door swung open again, allowing a towering, massive, and burly guy over two meters tall to enter. People were stunned seeing this guy entering the hall.
Many people breathed sharply and took a few steps back, recognizing that the big man was not to be taken lightly.
If they provoked him, he could easily punch them to death!
Attal regarded the approaching figure solemnly. He didn't recognize him and hoped he wasn't here to cause trouble. Otherwise, Attal would be unable to tackle the situation alone.
To his amazement, when the big man appeared, he walked straight to Ethan, saluted, and respectfully said, "Mr. Knight, I've already prepared the money according to your instructions."
Attal's pupils contracted again. Is this tall, burly man also Ethan Knight's underling? How did that happen?
Ethan nodded, returning his gaze to Attal. "Have you thought about what explanation you will give me?"
Attal gritted his teeth. "Rather than making things difficult, let us compromise and provide each other with an exit strategy. We are not terrified of you. If things go out of hand, you will also be disadvantaged! You've already brought the money, so hurry up and pay it back!"
Ethan understood what he meant and nodded to Noah. "Bring the money."
"Yes, Mr. Knight!" Noah acknowledged and picked up his phone to make a call.
After heaving a breath of relief and believing that Ethan had relented, Attal heard a dull thud above him, and the entire floor began shaking violently.
"What's going on?"
"Oh, my God!" Is there an earthquake?
"Damn! Let us hurry upstairs! "If there is an earthquake, we will be buried alive!"
"Come on, get out of the way! "Let me go up first!"
People clamoring to exit the building due to the commotion.
Mayhem erupted in the hall, and many fled to the upper floors. Some even took advantage of the confusion, shoving chips into their arms.
Attal was also astounded but dared not order everyone in the hall to remain in place. After all, the people who came to play were all famous names, and if they were locked in the basement, he wouldn't be able to explain it.
Attal yelled for a few staffers to rush up and check on the issue as others escorted these guests back to the first-floor lobby from the safety stairs. He needs to understand what is happening.
When these people returned to the first floor and saw the lobby, they inhaled and widened their eyes in surprise.
A truck was in the large and magnificent lobby, blocking the entire exit.
The truck's roll-up door opened, and a massive quantity of coins began to pour out.
The entire lobby transformed into a sparkling ocean of coins!