Chapter 1681


    "This belongs to a woman. She asked me toe to Waverly Vige and pass it to the people


    here."


    The driver saw Jacky and gave him the watch. Jacky stared at the watch. He didn''t recognize


    Raeleigh''s watch at first but recalled seeing her wearing it while they were eating.


    Turning around, Jacky looked at Harvey. "Take a picture and send it to Jepherson."


    "Got it."


    Harvey immediately snapped a photo and sent it to Jepherson.


    At this time, Jepherson was looking for Raeleigh. He was also going to Flynt''s countryside home.


    He had already found Raeleigh''s location. He received the photo and called Jacky. "Who sent it?"


    "A taxi driver."


    "Ask him what else he has."


    "Is there anything else?"


    Jacky asked in a friendly tone. The driver looked at Jacky for a while. He seemed to have seen him


    on TV, but who was it?


    Thinking carefully, the driver remembered. Wasn''t this the new mayor, Mr. Scott?


    "Are you Mr. Scott, the mayor?"


    The driver asked boldly, to which Jacky said, "Tobe. Just tell me, everything will be fine."


    "I wrote down this license te number. I was afraid I''d forget it."


    The driver passed the note to Jacky. There was only one license te number on it. He really


    couldn''t react in time and could only remember this.


    He hoped that it would be of some use.


    Jacky epted the note and took a closer look. He told Jepherson on the other side of the phone,


    "It''s a license te number..."


    Jepherson hung up the phone after receiving that bit of information. He frowned slightly and said,


    "Flynt sure is a bold one. He used the Moore family''s car. It seems that he has already thought


    about it and wants me toe to him."


    "You forced him into a dead end. You ced your men in various departments. Now they are on


    your side and have something on him. Now no one wants to give him the evidence. Even the Moore


    family''s men had lost to money. Now you have given his chance of being the mayor to Jacky. Do


    you think he will let it go?"


    Zorion sat across from him. On this day, he hade out alone. There was something he needed


    to do. Rossie had to take care of the children, so Zorion didn''t want to bring her out either.


    Jepherson nced at Zorion. "It''s better when you don''t speak."


    The corners of Zorion''s mouth twitched. "What can you do to me?"


    "I haven''t thought about what I can do to you. But now you''re getting on my nerves. So I would


    advise you to snap your mouth shut. Every time you speak, I feel my eyes rolling back and I can


    see my brain."


    Zorion said with a forced smile, "I have to remind you not to regret it when you are at the end of


    your life. The most irredeemable thing in life is regret. You should stop before you are able to create


    any conditions for regret."


    "Even if you force Raeleigh to be by your side, she''ll still leave when you''re not paying attention."


    "You should know that you can''t spend your whole life doing nothing but watching over a woman."


    "Rossie told me that she could help me look after all the people who I can''t take care of. The


    premise was that I would give her all the space that she needs." "I''m not exactly certain what she


    meant by space, but I think it''s freedom." "If you can''t give her what she wants, why lock her up?"


    "She''ll just be nothing more than a pet. Life looks great for her, but she doesn''t like it."


    "Stop the car."


    Jepherson had the final say in his own car. The driver stopped the car and Stuart pulled the door


    open, inviting Zorion out.


    The car sped off as Zorion dusted off his clothes. As he stared into the distance, another came up to


    him and he got in.


    Stuart looked into the rearview mirror in the car. He also felt that Zorion''s words were somewhat


    reasonable, but if Jepherson refused to listen, what could he do?


    Jepherson''s car quickly arrived outside Flynt''s countryside manor. There were a few cars parked at


    the entrance. One of the cars had the license number the taxi driver had given to Jacky.


    After Jepherson stood for a while, someone came over and handed him a document.


    "Mr. Richards, what an honour. Mr. Moore anticipated this and prepared this for you. As long as you


    sign this, we''ll let her go."


    Jepherson didn''t look at the document at all. He didn''t even take his hand out of his trouser pocket


    and said directly, "Get the f*ck out of my face!"


    Stuart stood behind and said, "Tell Flynt toe out."


    "Sorry, but no one can enter if you don''t sign. Mr. Moore said that no matter who you are, as long as


    you don''t do as we say, you''ll have to bear the consequences."


    "What are the consequences?" Jepherson''s eyes darkened as he spoke. The other party replied,


    "Why don''t you tell me, Mr. Richards?"


    Jephersonughed. "Really?"


    "Of course."


    After that, the person took a few steps back and stood there. There were only about a dozen men,


    but if they refused to move, Jepherson could only force his way in.


    Jepherson turned to look at Stuart. "Give me your gun."


    "Mr. Jepherson..."


    "Give it to me."


    Jepherson red at him, but Stuart frowned. "We can''t do that here."


    "Mr. Richards, you are a natural at cracking jokes. Don''t you understand thews of our country?


    We don''t allow guns here, let alone an unregistered


    firearm."


    Jepherson turned to look at him. "Do you think I can''t kill you without a gun?"


    "I didn''t say anything."


    The man was respectful and polite, but he could not hide the contempt and arrogance in his words.


    "Stuart, break his chin so that he can''t speak any more."


    Jepherson turned around and stared at the person on the opposite side. His words sounded like a


    joke as he had no power to do that here.


    Stuart received the order and walked towards the other side. The people around wanted to


    approach him, but the other side had already heard of Stuart, a good- for- nothing who had been


    handicapped in a car ident. What could he do? So the man raised his hand and asked people to


    stop.


    Stuart walked in front of him and reached out his hands. Flynt''s man took a step back wanting to


    dodge his attacks but he was not fast enough. With a loud cracking sound, Stuart had crushed his


    jaw, leaving him howling in pain, rolling on the floor.


    His chin was smashed. Although Stuart had been affected by the ident, he was still ruthless


    when it came to protecting the Richards family,


    The other party was in such pain that he almost fainted on the spot. Cold sweat flowed down from


    his head. Stuart stood there and looked at the people around him.


    "Speak at your own risk. You should have known better."


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    Flynt''s men then went up and surrounded Jepherson''s men. They started to fight while Jepherson


    and Stuart walked towards the house.