Stanley Batton turned a deaf ear to him.
“Y’all useless trash, why are y’all still standing there? Why don’t y’all hurry up and shoot that man to
death?” Fred Thomson shouted at the people around him impolitely.
The superintendent approached him quickly. He looked at Stanley arm ordered him arrogantly, “Let go
of him now, do you hear that? Or else, I will really order my men to shoot you.”
“For people like you, it’s better to show too much of your ability or else you will suffer yourself.” The
superintendent spoke again.
Bang…
Right at that time, the door was kicked open by someone.
“I’m really interested to see just who is brave enough to shoot my friend.” A lazy voice sounded.
Then, Sebastian Brenand’s face with a sinister smile appeared in front of the bunch of people.
As soon as Fred Thomson saw Sebastian, he was suddenly stunned, “Young… Young Master
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBrenand? Why are you here?”
“Clearly, I’m here to teach you a lesson, moron.” Sebastian snorted coldly.
Sebastian sounded very sarcastic but Fred did not dare to show his temper. He chose to endure the
pain and smile.
The superintendent looked at Fred immediately and asked, “Young Master Brenand? Which Young
Master Brenand is this?”
Sebastian endured the pain and replied out of anger, “Sebastian Brenand, who else could it be? How
many more Brenands are there among the riches of Atlantis?”
The superintendent heard that and was stunned immediately. The Brenands of Atlantis, they were the
richest among the riches, no one could ever compare to them.
Right after that, Henry Armstrong and Zack Cassidy led a big group of men in black to Sebastian’s
side. The men in black altogether surrounded the policemen who were surrounding Stanley. They
formed a big circle…
The superintendent was trapped inside as well, there was no way out.
“F*ck, why is Young Master Armstrong here as well?” Fred mumbled.
The superintendent heard that and became even more afraid. Although he did not know who exactly
the mighty Young Master Armstrong that Fred was talking about, he could tell that he must be either
rich or powerful as he was able to stand side-by-side with Sebastian.
Judging by the situation, the superintendent could tell that something was off. He could sense that both
Sebastian and this Young Master Armstrong were obviously not here for Fred.
If they were not here for Fred. They were here for…
When he figured until that point, both of his legs started to tremble non-stop, as if the deepest part his
soul got hit hard by something and started to quiver crazily.
Did he just mess with someone who he should not have messed with?
Henry squeezed through the crowd with a sinister smile and brought Sebastian and Zack to Stanley
and Fred’s side. Right after that, Sebastian looked at the superintendent coldly. Slowly, he asked, “You
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really had some guts, you are even brave enough to shoot my brother.”
The superintendent peed himself out of fright. His face turned pale and wan, “He… He’s your brother?”
Bingo! He guessed it. He really did mess with someone he should not have messed with.
If this man was someone that close to Sebastian, that meant that he was one of the royalties whom a
small fry like him could not mess around with.
The very next second, his whole body was covered in cold sweat. The shirt under his uniform got
soaking wet because of his perspiration. He was wiping his perspiration like a mad person while
looking at those people who pointed their guns at Stanley. He growled, “You bunch of fools, get out of
here now!”
That bunch of people kept their guns immediately and ran away as fast as they could.
Stanley frowned and indifferently gave Sebastian and Henry a side-eye. “Why are both of you here as
well?”