Chapter 149


    The vigers were really dumbfounded. They had never experienced such a scene before, and they


    didn''t even know that the car was a Rolls-Royce. They just felt that this car should be very


    expensive.


    The people all around them looked cold-blooded, as if they were machete-wielding executioners


    from old times. An aura of fear enveloped the vigers!


    Panic! Those proud and domineering vigers from earlier began to panic!


    Frightened and headless, they huddled around one another silently, dared not make any sound!


    In particr, Master Cady, who was on the phone, was already shocked. He stared at the scene in


    front of him with his eyes wide open. His eyeballs were about to fall out and his whole body was


    trembling inadvertently.


    A custom Rolls-Royce and a row of all-terrain vehicles with so many well-trained people alighting


    them. This was a spectacle they had never seen before. It was aggressive and amazing! It was a


    sight that could swallow them whole!


    Master Cady clearly knew what all of this meant. It meant that the person sitting in the Rolls-Royce


    was particrly horrible and scary!


    He could not afford to offend her!


    The point was, what son did the person in the car mean just now? Could she mean the one who


    beat him with a stick just now?


    Master Cady''s heart was about to leap out of his chest!


    "Hey, son, why aren''t you talking? Where are you? I''ll call thirty people over now. Who the hell dares


    to bully my son? We''ll see once I break their legs! ...Hey, talk, why haven''t you said anything?"


    Master Cady''s father''s angry voice came out the phone.


    Master Cady shuddered all over.


    "Are you calling someone?" A cold and light voice came out of the car.


    The voice fell into Master Cady''s ears, making him shudder even more. He wanted to hang up the


    phone in horror but his shaky fingers clicked the wrong button. It was the speaker!


    The enraged voice in the phone suddenly rang throughout the silent atmosphere.


    "Son, say something, who bullied you? I can call up ten cars and kill his whole family! No, I''ll crush


    his whole family, even his ancestors'' graves! Say something, son!!"


    This voice echoed all around the vige. At this moment, the anger of Master Cady''s father seemed


    very empty and insignificant!


    The air was filled with killing intent! The killing intent came from these well-trained people!


    The atmosphere was already freezing.


    "Dad, stop talking, Dad..." Master Cady knelt down on the ground with a plop.


    Fear spread throughout his heart. It was useless for his father to call for help. With so many people


    surrounding him, it would be toote for any help to arrive!


    "What are you talking about? Son, what are you afraid of? No one dares to cross anyone in our


    family. Tell me, who''s this person, and I''ll personallye to beat him up!" threatened Master


    Cady''s father.


    "Beat me up?" the faint and cold voice in the car responded.


    "Who? Who''s talking?" Master Cady''s father shouted.


    "You''re Tristan Cady, aren''t you? Your holdingpanies reported a lot of losses. Two out of three


    make losses, while the other one only has a profit of 3,000 to 4,000 dors a month. No, you''ve


    earned a little morest month, 4,832, more or less," the voice in the car was still so faint.


    "What, what nonsense are you talking about?" Master Cady''s bossy tone became flustered, to the


    point of being horrified!


    Master Cady waspletely astounded. He was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the


    ground, because what she said waspletely right, and it was in great detail, like thepany


    belonged to her.


    His father''spany was really in trouble, so he pushed his luck finding someone to get married


    with.


    The other vigers looked at one another. Was this true, that Master Cady''s family didn''t make


    much money every month?


    "What godd*mn nonsense are you talking about? I''ll find someone to whack you to pieces!" Master


    Cady''s father was fuming.


    "You''re not qualified enough to kill me. It''s about time, and I really hate others scolding me, so I''ll


    teach you a lesson," the voice in the car sounded.


    "Haha, you know where am I now? Hell, you even said you want to teach me a lesson? I''ve seen


    many people who pretends well before, and I''ve never seen someone like you! I''ll sit here waiting


    for you, waiting for your lesson! Son, say something, I''ll call someone toe over right away and


    make her kneel on the ground, give me..."


    Master Cady''s father''s voice was proud and domineering, full of conceit and disdain. Master Cady


    had to believe that his father was really awesome!


    However...


    "Bang!" the voice came from the phone, as if a door had been kicked open.


    "Where are your eyes? Don''t you know I''m here? Get out of here! You...ah, uh, who are you? Don''t,


    no, ah! My hand, my hand!! Help, help..." Master Cady''s father said over the phone.


    What followed was his screams and pleads on the phone.


    All the people present were stupefied!


    The dignified Tristan Cady was screaming?


    Did the person in the car really send someone to teach Master Cady''s father a lesson?


    "Dad!" Master Cady called out.


    He was so terrified that he sat weakly on the ground, shivering all over.


    "Ah!" his father let out onest shriek.


    Then, there was no more sound on the phone.


    A man walked up to Master Cady, raised his fists, and threw it down on him.


    Master Cady screeched.


    "Stop, please stop!" he pleaded.


    Though, soon enough, Master Cady was on the verge of death! He widened his eyes. He was


    terrified and puzzled. Just who had he offended?


    The whole ce was dead quiet! Fear was spreading amongst them!


    At once, these vigers were scared out of their wits.


    "Someone hit Master Cady."


    "What''s going on? The person we beat up was so powerful? He called up so many people!"


    "It''s too horrible, too horrible."


    "Who are these people? The special forces?"


    "It''s none of my business, none of my business!"


    "It''s her. She was the one who asked us to beat them up. It''s all her..."


    "Yes, it''s her! It''s none of our business!"


    These vigers all spoke up. Panicked, they crazily pulled Queenie''s aunt out . She was already


    stunned, the immense fear made her face pale. She quivered and struggled wildly. "No, it''s none of


    my business. It''s them who did the beating..."


    She pleaded with all her might.


    Despite this, a person came over. It was Haider Carson. He clenched his fist and swung it out.


    Queenie''s aunt screamed and immediately passed out.


    Everyone fell into dead silence!


    The air was engulfed by fear!


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    "I''ll say it again. The people who beat my son just now, stand out!"


    In the car, the voice rang again. Without a doubt, it was full of the majesty of a queen!


    These vigers shook their heads in rm. No one dared to stand up!


    "All of you hit my son with your fists, bricks and hoes, yet no one wants to stand out. Beat all of


    them up then!" the voice sounded in the car.


    Dozens of well-trained men at the scene nodded, gathering up their fists to hit the rmed faces of


    these terrified vigers, making them wail in agony non-stop.


    "No, I didn''t hit him. No!" a viger said.


    "I didn''t. I just kicked him once. I... ah!" another viger tried to exin.


    Three minutester, the dreadful motorcade drove away, flying off!


    The vigers were lying all over the ground, fear stered on their faces. As they got up from their


    feet they woulde to remember this day forever.


    ......


    Chuck Cannon and the others had already picked up Queenie''s younger sister. Chuck thought that


    it would be better for her to go to Ocean City and study there. He could call his mother to arrange it


    for her. It was very simple.


    Queenie held her sister in her arms. Before she came to her senses, her sister was a little sluggish


    to take in the news.


    Today, they were freed and no longer needed to be abused by their horrible aunt.


    Queenie was grateful.


    Yvette Jordan eventually drove them back to her ce in the battered car. She said, "You two can


    stay at my house today."


    "Thank you, teacher," Queenie shed some tears. She really didn''t know how to repay them.


    "It''s okay," Yvette took out the house key and handed it to Queenie. "You know which floor my


    house is at. You two go upstairs first."


    "Yes." Queenie epted the key and took her sister upstairs. She looked back at Chuck and sighed


    deep down. Teacher Jordan was really his wifey and they were really dating.


    Nheless, a few days ago, what Queenie had done that night made her too ashamed to face


    Teacher Jordan. She felt guilty, but the more she thought about it, the part where she helped Chuck


    do it became particrly clear in her mind. Her hand...


    Queenie faced a dilemma. Was Chuck going to stay over tonight? What if, what if...he touched her


    again? Queenie shook her head and the two of them went upstairs.


    Yvette came out of the car and looked at it. It was a miracle that she could drive so far back. Now it


    was worthless even if she got it repaired. She sighed. Since the car was gone, she could take the


    bus in the future. When she made more money, she could buy one again.


    The car would be sold tomorrow. It might be worth 10,000 to 20,000 dors, and it could also relieve


    her purse a little for now.


    Chuck saw the disappointed look on Yvette''s face. He walked over to her and said, "Wifey, I''ll buy


    you a car!"