Chapter 271 Hitting Someone and Making a Call


    Chapter 271 Hitting Someone and Making a Call


    A crisp sound left everyone dumbfounded.


    They couldn''t believe that Gabriel had just hit Doyle.


    It was worth noting that Doyle was the Director General of the police station.


    In terms of power and status, he was an absolute authority figure, someone whom ordinary people


    couldn''t afford to offend.


    However, despite his significant position, Gabriel still dared to hit him.


    Doyle was stunned and almost stumbled to the ground.


    With his right hand covering his face, he looked incredulously at Gabriel.


    "How dare you hit me?"


    He roared with wide eyes.


    As the Director General of the police station, he had been respected by everyone over the years.


    But today, he was hit by a nobody.


    This was something he found hard to ept.


    "So what if I hit you?" Gabriel charged forward and delivered another resounding p with the back


    of his hand.


    This p was even heavier, and it sent Doyle sprawling to the ground.


    It was truly puzzling how some people could be so loquacious.


    After being hit, this man still challenged him with crap. It was simply iprehensible.


    "How dare you hit our director general? You are out of your mind!"


    The remaining three police officers came to their senses and lunged at Gabriel.


    They were determined to teach Gabriel a lesson.


    "Get lost!"


    Gabriel''s eyes turned cold as he roared.


    With just three simple moves, he knocked down the three officers, who were unable to get up.


    "What?" Ramon was dumbfounded and lost his earlier confidence.


    He looked at the four officers lying on the ground and hurriedly went to help his father up.


    Looking around, he shouted, "He''s gone mad, daring to hit officers. Quickly call the police!"


    Gabrielughed coldly, walking toward Ramon and Doyle.


    Shrugging, he said, "Your dad is an officer and a director general. Helping officers and calling the


    police is really funny, Ramon."


    "Do you even realize the consequences of hitting me?" Doyle regained a bit ofposure and


    roared at Gabriel, "I swear, I will make you regret this."


    "Regret?" Gabriel sneered, kicking Ramon away with his left foot.


    Then his right hand grabbed the scant hair on Doyle''s head, pulling it close.


    With his left hand, he continuously pped Doyle''s face andughed. "I suppose you know


    Kevin Landwell. Come on and give him a call."


    "Kevin?" Doyle turned his head, saying, "Even if you have a grudge against Kevin, you shouldn''t


    take it out on me. I haven''t offended you!"


    Gabriel''s left hand struck Doyle''s face once more.


    Widening his eyes, he warned, "I''ll say this only once. Do as I say and spare me the nonsense!"


    "Call Kevin now!"


    Bearing the burning sensation on his face, Doyle suddenly felt that something was amiss. He took


    out his phone from his pocket and dialed Kevin''s number.


    Gabriel snatched the phone and put it on speaker.


    With a few beeps, the phone was answered.


    "Mr. Coleman, aren''t you busy with your son''s marriage proposal? Howe you have time to call


    me? By the way, your subordinate just called. I''m thankful that you helped me retrieve the video


    from that despicable woman. Now I can feel at ease."


    Kevin''s words shocked everyone, especially the woman on stage.


    Prisci trembled, unable to contain her anger.


    It turned out that Kevin and Doyle were on the same side. She had foolishly believed that Doyle


    would seek justice for her brother.


    Not only fooling her, he even threatened her with her brother''s cause and forced her to marry


    Ramon.


    These people were all monsters.


    Gabriel nced at Prisci, who was on the verge of having a mental breakdown, but he felt no


    sympathy for her.


    He had Doyle make this call so that this self-righteous woman could learn her lesson.


    He wanted her to understand that the so-called justice andw were simply tools of powerful


    people.


    They only restrained ordinary people and were ineffective against the powerful.


    To deal with powerful people, one needed greater power or violence.


    "Converse with him. If you say anything unnecessary, I''ll make sure you spend the rest of your life in


    a wheelchair."


    Gabriel held the phone to the side and warned Doyle.


    Then he brought the phone back to his side.


    "Hello? Mr. Coleman, why are you not speaking?"


    "I''m listening!" Doyle answered, fearfully looking at Gabriel.


    "Mr. Coleman, your voice doesn''t sound quite right."


    "I''m fine."


    "Good! Your son will be able to handle Prisci tonight. My friend, you promised me that you would


    slowly wear down Prisci''s will and make her stop causing trouble for me. You must keep your


    word."


    "No... No problem!" Doyle stammered as all his secrets with Kevin were exposed.


    Prisci trembled with shock, despair, and confusion.


    All this time, she had been nothing more than a pawn in the schemes of Doyle and Kevin.


    When the purpose was achieved, Gabriel whispered, "Mr. Landwell, do you recognize my voice?"


    Doyle was surprised by the fact that Gabriel indeed knew Kevin.


    But until now, he hadn''t figured out Gabriel''s identity.


    On the other end of the phone, Kevin paused for a moment.


    After some thought, he said, "Your voice sounds familiar. You must be a friend since you have Mr.


    Coleman''s phone."


    "Our rtionship is far from being that simple." Gabriel smiled faintly. "Since you seem to have


    forgotten me, let me remind you, Mr. Landwell.


    "Miss Matilda Wallick brought me to the Winner Takes All''s Club the other day.


    "Mr. Landwell, you were quite underhanded, providing a ce for the Ghostly Purgatory Hall to


    ambush me. I almost died."


    Kevin''s head throbbed as he eximed, "You... You are Gabriel?"


    He remembered and recognized Gabriel''s voice.


    Gabriel used Doyle''s phone to call him. What was going on?


    Regardless of the situation, he felt flustered.


    Back then, Vicky had hundreds of people surrounding Gabriel, but he managed to kill several high-


    level members of the Ghostly Purgatory Hall and leave unscathed. He was insanely strong.


    Because he provided the venue, he was considered an aplice in the plot to assassinate


    Gabriel.


    Now that Gabriel had set his sights on Kevin, Kevin was as good as dead.


    Doyle stared wide-eyed in astonishment. The slender young man before him turned out to be


    Gabriel.


    The day he rxed at Kevin''s ce, Kevin mentioned the club''s n to kill Gabriel.


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    He had been shocked by the news.


    How powerful the Ghostly Purgatory Hall was! And how ruthless Vicky was!


    To put it bluntly, as the Director General of the police station, he was nothing in the face of these


    forces.


    But Gabriel single-handedly took down Vicky, killing Orion and Muddy Water Dragon in front of over


    three hundred people.


    It was truly terrifying.


    No wonder Gabriel dared to hit him. Gabriel might not even bat an eyelid if he were to kill Doyle.


    Doyle''s heart sank to the bottom, and he no longer harbored any thoughts of revenge against


    Gabriel. He only wanted to send the nemesis away as soon as possible.


    "Mr. Landwell, you have a good memory. I thought you had forgotten about me! Just now, I was


    pping Mr. Coleman. He said he knew you, so I called for a chat," Gabriel said in a deep voice.


    "A piece of advice. From today on, take more bodyguards with you, in case I run into you in


    Gumoldur City."


    "If we meet, I reckon you''ll end up dead."