Chapter 196


    Chapitre 196


    – M. Jo?l, M. Hector, le fils de propriétaire du Centre de congrès de Cité J, il insiste pour toucher


    l’Aston Martin One–77, mais maintenant on va se bagarrer. Comment faire ?


    A l’écouter, Jo?l aissé échapper :


    – Ecoutez, cette voiture est réservée à Ma?tre Clément. Qui que soit ce M. Hector, personne sauf Maitre


    Clérnent n’ait le droit de toucher. S’il l’insiste encore, faites couper ses mains !


    Julien s’est empressé à dire : – Mais M. Jo?l, ce centre de congrès appartient aux Demaret, on va aller


    trop loin de le faire, non ?


    – Les Demaret, c’est rien ! a crié Jo?l, ils ne sont rien pour moi. Retenez-le, s’il ose toucher voiture


    avec un seul doigt, vous serez chassé de Cité J!


    En fait, Clément avait donné à Jo?l deux pilules magiques et ce dernier était si excité qu’il avait passé


    une nuit nche. C’était donc naturel qu’il neisse personne toucher voiture qu’il avait préparée pour


    Clément.


    Les Demaret n’étaient pas à hauteur des Barthélemy, après tout. Encore, Jo?l avait Clément qui le


    soutenait. Il n’y avait pas de raison pourquelle il prenait au sérieux Hector.


    Joel’s words greatly frightened Julien, who looked up to see that Hector had already taken a few security


    guards to fight his bodyguards.


    Arrogantly, Hector said, “Get out of the way or I’ll have you beaten to death!”


    Julien trembled with anger. He wondered if Hector’s security guards were really cutting to size with his


    subordinates, since these could even apany the armored van.


    Julien remembered Joel’s words and therefore pointed the finger at Hector, ordering his bodyguards:


    – Come on, teach him a lesson! Beat him to death!


    No longer supporting Hector ‘s arrogance, the bodyguards wanted to beat him. On Julien’s orders, they


    acted immediately. – Come on, let’s send him to hell! shouted one of the guards before forcefully


    pping Hector in the face, I’m sick of you , you bastard! This p made him see thirty-six candles. And


    he looked fierce all the same: – This is Demaret territory, how dare you beat me?


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    – Go away !


    Another guard ignored him and kicked him in the stomach. He used so much force that Hector huddled


    on the ground, his stomach covered by his hands., . .


    The security guards at the Convention Center, meanwhile, were all beaten up by the bodyguards in the


    blink of an eye. On this scene, ndine rushed in front of Hector to protect him.


    – You resign yourself to perish, is that it? Look, the Demarets will never let you go! You will be finished!


    she shouted angrily.


    – Bah! But these two cars, they belong to Mr. Jo?l Barthélemy! He said he wouldn’t let anyone touch


    them, including you Demarets, exined Julien with contempt.


    – Les Barthélemy… This name made her hesitate. It was the same case with Hector whoy sore on the


    ground and was scared to listen to him.


    The Barthélemys were arge family who ranked barely below the Poincaré in Cité J. Moreover, they got


    along well with them. Compared with such a family, the Demarets only owned a convention center. There


    was almost a world between the two. How dare the Demarets provoke the Bartholomews!


    That was why Hector apologized despite the pain:


    – Excuse me please ! I really did not know that these cars belong to Mr. Joel! Forgive me, I was wrong…