Chapter 1223


    Half an hourter.


    Harley was carried over on a stretcher.


    Although he had already woken up, his face was ghastly pale, and he could not even move.


    "Daddy..." He wanted to get up, but his butt was in so much pain that he could not take it anymore. He


    could only lie weakly on the stretcher again.


    Marcus was inconsble. He was still angry with Harley, but now that he saw Harley was also half-


    dead, he could not care less about ming him. "Harley, what''s going on?"


    "Mr. Yanice, Mr. Harley was..." The subordinate said, not daring to continue.


    With trembling hands, Marcus lifted the nket and took a look.


    Harley''s hip was wrapped in thick gauze, but it was still obvious that he was seriously injured.


    His two sons had met with an ident on the same night.


    This was definitely not a coincidence. It was man-made revenge.


    Only the Everett family would dare to take revenge on him like this.


    "He... He''s definitely not dead..." said Marcus.


    He took a deep breath and fell forward the next second.


    "Mr. Yanice, Mr. Yanice..." The servants hurriedly supported him.


    Marcus couldn''t stand this stimtion and passed out.


    Soon.


    The inte was flooded with negative news about Yanice Group.


    [Gerry Yanice of Yanice Group died suddenlyst night. Cause of death is suspected to be an


    overdose.]


    [Harley Yanice of Yanice Group was suspected of being involved in an illegal orgy and was attacked.]


    [The Yanice Group chairman was overly sad and was hospitalized for emergency treatment.]


    The inte was filled with news about Yanice Group. The poprity suppressed Bruce''s news in one


    go.


    The media usually did not dare to report such negative news about the top wealthy families. After all,


    these financial groups were rich. If they were angered, they could sue the media to bankruptcy.


    Someone must have instructed them to expose the news.


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    "Oh my god, something happened to Yanice Group again."


    "Is that so?" Bruce asked without thinking.


    "Gerry Yanice of Yanice Group died from an overdose yesterday." Joanna was shocked when she saw


    the news.


    Recently, Greyport was really not peaceful. These top wealthy families seemed to be in constant


    trouble.


    Of course, she didn''t know that Marcus and Bruce were fighting under the dark tide.


    Bruce would not let her know about this either.


    He only wanted her to see the good side of him. That was enough.


    Bruce snorted. "It might be karma!"


    "Karma?"


    Bruce sneered coldly. "This is because he had done too many bad things. Even the heavens can''t


    stand it anymore."


    Joanna looked at Bruce in confusion after hearing it.


    "This was clearly an ident. How could it be counted as karma?" thought she.


    "They say that if you do too many evil deeds, you''re bound to face the consequences.


    "Yanice the Strange has done so many evil things in the past. It''s normal for the heavens to punish him.


    What goes aroundes around," said Bruce.


    When Joanna heard this, she frowned. "You mean that our family has suffered karma for so many


    troubles too?


    "Tell me honestly, did you do so many bad things that the heavens want to punish us."


    When he heard this, Bruce frowned and looked at Joanna thoughtfully.


    "Did I do a lot of bad things?" said he inwardly.


    He subconsciously touched her chin and fell into deep thought.


    "I did not seem to be a good person..." thought he.


    However, this idea onlysted for a few seconds before he immediately smiled nonchntly. "Of


    course, I''m a good person.


    "In terms of my career, I have created over ten thousand job opportunities for society and helped solve


    the employment problems of over ten thousand people. That''s why Greyport sees me as a model


    taxpayer.


    "In terms of my character, I love my family, my wife, and my children. I''m sincere and approachable."


    "Poof," Joanna almost burst intoughter when she heard that.


    "If he were approachable, there would be no criminals in this society," said she inwardly.


    "In terms of personality, I''m an outstanding special talent of the National Defense Bureau. The country


    has awarded me the highest honorary medal, officially certified..." Bruce suddenly paused, not wanting


    to say anything else.


    Joanna took a deep breath. "Didn''t you say you would apply for retirement?"


    Bruce felt a little heavy. "I said that it would take some time. Give me some more time."


    "Bang, bang, bang!" Someone knocked on the door.


    "Pleasee in."


    The assistant and the stic surgeon entered. "Mr. Everett, it''s time for surgery."


    "Oh, I''m on my way," said Bruce as he stood up.


    He had already begun to do stic surgery repairs and was starting to see results.


    After a few more surgeries, he would return to his original state.


    "Go ahead! I''ll wait for you outside," said Joanna.