Chapter 109


    Mr. Potter was unquestionably an underground king-pin of H City. Even Malcolm was no match for him.


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    Mr. Potter was very famous, but there were very few people who had actually met him. People didn''t


    know that Mr. Potter was not ugly as his nickname sounded. In fact, he was rather handsome.


    Mr. Potter was only a man in his thirties even though he was called Master.


    Rory just called Mr. Potter... Of course, he didn''t call Mr. Potter''s phone directly, but Mr. Potter''s men.


    After all, with his identity, it was not easy to get in touch with Mr. Potter without referral.


    That night, Rory went to Mr. Potter''s ce and met Mr. Potter.


    Mr. Potter lived in a very upscale, luxurious manor. When he saw Mr. Potter, Rory was immediately


    shocked. He thought Mr. Potter was a rough man. He never expected that Mr. Potter was not ugly at


    all. On the contrary, he was very handsome. Mr. Potter was in his thirties and his demeanor was great.


    Actually, Rory was very confident in his appearance. A man like Tom was definitely no match for him


    when it came to appearance. However, after meeting Mr. Potter, Rory inevitably felt ashamed of


    himself! There was no other reason. Mr. Potter was so handsome. Mr. Potter was not a sunshine boy,


    he looked masculine and resolute.


    He could not help but thought, "Damn it. He was so handsome! Why did everyone call him Mr. Potter?"


    "Hello, Mr. Potter. I''m Rory."


    Rory walked forward, and greeted Mr. Potter politely.


    Mr. Potter wore pajamas and looked casual. ording from his exposed calves, he was very strong.


    Rory thought that as a karate master, he might not be able to hold out a few moves against Mr. Potter.


    "Well, I just heard from Leopard that you needed me to teach somebody a lesson, right?" Mr. Potter


    flicked the ashes and said faintly.


    "Yes!" Rory nodded. His eyes filled with hatred. "I hope Mr. Potter could help me."


    Mr. Potter said, "Tell me, who is it? You evene to me personally."


    Indeed, Mr. Potter was the underground king of H City. The person who could make him do it in person


    must have a strong background. After all, there was no need to break a fly on the wheel.


    Rory gritted his teeth and said, "He is just a live-in son-inw of the Scotts. He''s an ignorant trash. It''s


    easy for Mr. Potter to teach him a lesson!"


    Mr. Potter''s expression changed a little and said with a little surprise, "Since he''s a waste, why do you


    have toe to me?"


    Leopard said, "Rory, Mr. Potter doesn''t easily do it himself. The price is very high. You have to look


    before you leap."


    Rory naturally understood this. If Tom was a piece of trash, he could find a few gangsters and make


    Tom half-paralyzed. However, he found out that Tom got along well with Malcolm. Therefore, he directly


    went to Mr. Potter, so as not to cause trouble.


    "What Mr. Potter doesn''t know is that this useless live-in son-inw is not worth mentioning. I can


    torture him a thousand times myself. I''m afraid of Malcolm who supports him! This man gets along well


    with Malcolm. That''s why I''m here." Rory said.


    Mr. Potter then turned interested. "Does he know Malcolm? What''s the name of this useless son-inw


    you''re talking about?"


    Rory took a deep breath, and Tom''s annoying face appeared in his mind. He said, "This man is called


    Tom! He''s the son-inw of the Scotts. He''s an ignorant and ipetent trash!"


    Mr. Potter chuckled. "Rory, even a trash can force you like this. It seems that you''re not much better."


    Rory''s expression immediately stiffened. He was very angry, but he did not dare to show it. He had no


    choice but to smile stiffly. Mr. Potter waved his hand and smiled, "Just kidding. Look at you. Young


    man, be more magnanimous."


    "You''re right."


    At this moment, Leopard thought of something and said, "Mr. Potter, I suddenly remembered that the


    son-inw who hit Jeremias a while ago was also called Tom."


    "Oh? And that? Call Jeremias up." Mr. Potter took a breath and said. He was lyingzily on the sofa


    with a young woman massaging him behind him. He enjoyed it.


    Rory did not dare to rx. Facing Mr. Potter, he felt an invisible aura oppressing him. It was even more


    ufortable than facing his father, making him unable to rx at all.


    In his opinion, Mr. Potter''s body contained a huge beast, which was very scary.


    This made him more and more in awe of Mr. Potter. He understood why Mr. Potter was so awesome in


    H City. At the same time, he was even more excited. With Mr. Potter''s help, Tom would be as dead as a


    doornail.


    After a while, Jeremias appeared. His face was full of awe and admiration. He walked lightly and did


    not dare to breathe too much, for fear of making Mr. Potter angry.


    Outside, he was the notorious Logan, whom many people were afraid of. However, in front of Mr.


    Potter, he was as obedient as a primary school student.


    He quickly walked up to Mr. Potter, bowed respectfully, and greeted with great reverence, "Mr. Potter."


    Mr. Potter opened his eyes and said, "I heard you were beaten by the son-inw of the Scotts?"


    Jeremias''s face shed with embarrassment. He did not dare to hide it. He nodded and said, "There is


    such a thing. The son-inw of the Scotts is despicable and brazen. He knows that I am your


    subordinate, Mr. Potter. Obviously, he doesn''t take you seriously or show due respect to you! Mr.


    Potter, it doesn''t matter if I''m beaten up, but he doesn''t respect you, Mr. Potter. This is serious!"


    "Open your mouth." Mr. Potter spat out two words with no expression on his face.


    Jeremias was talking excitedly when he suddenly heard Mr. Potter speak. He was stunned. Next, he


    saw Leopard walk up to him, who pped him twice in the face.


    Not only him, but Rory was confused.


    What was going on?


    Leopard pped Jeremias so hard that his face swelled up. Blood came out of the corner of his mouth


    and he fell to the ground.


    "Master, Mr. Potter?" Jeremias was aggrieved and frightened.


    Mr. Potter didn''t answer him. It was Leopard who was speaking coldly. "Mr. Potter asked you one


    question and you just answered this one. I was punishing you for not having any rules."


    "Yes. Yes. Yes. Thank you Mr. Potter for teaching me a lesson!" Jeremias nodded hurriedly and


    immediately got up, not daring to hold a trace of resentment.


    Mr. Potter took another breath. He casually put his hand away from the cigarette. Immediately,


    someone came over, opened his hands, and held the ash from Mr. Potter''s cigarette butt.


    Rory could clearly feel that Mr. Potter was the only master in the entire manor.


    This domineering attitude was something what he had seen for the first time in his life.


    "What''s the name of this son-inw?" Mr. Potter looked at Rory and smiled faintly.


    Rory frowned slightly. Didn''t I tell you? Tom. Why are you asking now? Did Mr. Potter have a bad


    memory?