When Miranda’s previous suitors pursued her, they either sent flowers and luxury cars or invited her to high-end venues. Taking her to a roadside stall for delicious food? That sounded so lowbrow.
However, it was precisely this lowbrow approach that made the goddess CEO smile brightly. Looking at the bustling night market in front of her, Miranda was filled with curiosity and anticipation. She had never been to such a ce before in her life. When it came to eating out, she either ate at home or went to fancy restaurants. As for shopping, she only went to malls and specialty stores.
Feeling the thick smoke and atmosphere here, the goddess CEO looked at L with beautiful eyes and took his hand proactively.
“Let’s go!”
Was this where he used to live?
Of course she had to experience it!
Just as the two wereughing and joking about entering a street in the night market, there was amotion not far away.
“The stall fee needs to be paid!”
A group of young people walked up to a stall on the outskirts of the night market led by someone who said that loudly.
These young people didn’t have that kind of shifty feeling like small-time hoodlums on them; they looked like members of some underground force – official members with proper status.
The leader wore a ck vest that showed off his muscr arms when he collected fees from vendors; his attitude was still polite enough as long as these vendors followed rules because they were responsible for booth safety as well as maintaining normal order in this section of the night market.
In any society or ss anywhere has its own set rules existent but just then another group rushed over menacingly!
They all held shiny weapons in their hands which indicated their bad intentions!
“Heheh Rocky! Collecting fees here?”
Later these people were led by someone wearing trousers and shirt pointing at Rocky with his machete saying, “What are you doing, Jack? Why did you bring your men over?”
Rocky’s face sank while speaking rudely, “What do you mean? What are you going do about us?”
“Do what? Do something about all of you!”
“From now on, protection fees on this street have nothing do with you anymore!”
“Cut them down!”
The man wearing trousersughed coldly while looking fierce, “Attack!”
Rocky didn’t hesitate and waved his hand towards his men. The two groups met and started fighting without saying much. The nearby vendors quickly hid to avoid getting blood on them.
“Jack? Rocky?” Miranda eximed in surprise, seeing the two groups fighting.
“Do you know them?” L raised an eyebrow and asked.
“They are all Mason’s men, why are they fighting each other?” Miranda looked puzzled.
L’s face changed suddenly as he thought of something. At this time, Jack Lowe and Rocky’s group had already entered a white-hot battle. Jack was a skilled fighter from the Lowe family who was sent by Victoria to work for Mason.
Although Rocky also had some skills, he was no match for Jack and was already at a disadvantage after being shed on the shoulder by him. His brothers were also knocked down by Jack’s men!
L narrowed his eyes and rushed forward when he saw this situation. With a muffled sound, Jack spurted blood as he flew out backwards while L easily dealt with his men.
“Willis, is that you?” Jack covered his chest in shock before scrambling up to run away in panic next second with fear written all over his face.
“Mr. Willis!” Surprisingly enough, Rocky knew L too, and shouted excitedly upon seeing him. L hesitated for a moment but did not chase after Jack.
“What happened between you and Jack? Why did you fight each other?” Miranda walked over quickly with an uncertain tone of voice. Rocky looked angry as he gritted his teeth, “Miss! It wasn’t me who fought with Jack, it was because they all betrayed Mason!”
“They? Who are they?” L asked sternly.
“The skilled fighters from the Lowe family who worked under Mason.” Rocky spat out some blood foam while looking grim.
As soon as these words fell, L and Miranda exchanged nces, knowing what had happened since that day when they attended Graham Family auction where they saw how troubled Mason looked. It turned out it was because of this matter.
“It must have been done by my grandmother!”
Miranda bit her lip, a trace of anger on her pretty face. After Rocky and the others had gone to tend to their injuries, L called Mason.
At first, Mason didn’t answer. It wasn’t until the third call that he picked up.
“Hey bro-inw, what’s up? I’m kinda busy,” Mason asked with a strainedugh.
“What are you busy with? Did something happen?” L’s tone became serious.
“Nothing much. Why do you ask?” Mason tried to sound nonchnt.
“Just now I saw your men fighting each other! Or should I say your former men!” L said in a low voice before changing his tone. “Where are you?”
“You don’t have to worry about it bro-inw. I can handle this,” Mason hesitated for a moment before saying so.
But at that moment…
“Boss, Charlie from the Lowe family brought some experts over!! What should we do?” Dennis sounded anxious and even panicked over the phone.
“Quickly disperse all guests! Let Pitbull and Jeremy gather together!” Mason ordered.
“Jeremy and them can’te over! They’re blocked in other ces! Our territory is now erupting into fights everywhere! Some of our brothers have suffered heavy casualties!” Dennis spoke gravely.
“Mason, which ce are you at? Tell me!” At this point, L faintly heard their conversation and shouted loudly into the phone.
There was silence on the other end for several seconds before Mason’s voice came through with a hint of despair, “Bro-inw… forget it… all of the experts have betrayed me… I’m definitely going down… I won’t be Mr. Lowe anymore… Don’te here…”
Mason let out a bitter smile as if he had lost his fighting spirit already. He used to look incredibly morous on the surface – as the Lowe family’s third-generation heir; he was Ednd’s big shot “Mr. Lowe” who had many skilled subordinates under him and numerous territories!
However, most of these skilled subordinates were actually members of the Lowe family!
Now Victoria gave an order for all these people to abandon him and leave him behind.
Once loyal to Mason, only a few of his trusted men like Dennis and Jeremy remained. The Tiger forces that were previously subdued either turned against him or joined the Lowe family’s experts in sweeping Mason’s territory. Others simply remained neutral and refused to help him at all.
Mason now felt that the tide had turned against him.
“Mason, tell me where you are!” L asked again on the phone after he finished speaking.
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