Chapter 957
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The followers also joined in. They acted arrogantly and caused a commotion.
If it were someone else, they would definitely be intimidated by this situation. However, Emmanuel showed no fear.
He stood alone in front of the door of the private room door as he coldly observed the individuals.
Needless to say, they must be the gangsters who frequently cause trouble in the town.
In the private room, Terrence silently observed everything. He didn’t know if it was a coincidence or if someone had
orchestrated this. Otherwise, how could they inexplicably provoke the gangsters in Anchortown when they just
came?
The landlady became anxious as she witnessed this scene. If Philips and his men really killed someone here, she
would also be in trouble.
Hence, she quickly approached Emmanuel and advised him, “You should apologize to Mr. Caver and listen to what
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthey have to say. Otherwise, if they start a fight, your consequences will be dire!”
Although Red didn’t speak, she also looked at them pleadingly.
They were all well aware that these gangsters ran rampant in Anchortown. They enjoyed being aggressive and
brutal. It was common for them to harm people. The consequences would be severe if Emmanuel, Shane, and
Terrence couldn’t discern the gravity of the situation.
“Apologize? Why should we apologize? Did we do anything wrong? It’s them who did something wrong, right?”
Emmanuel responded seriously as he felt a bit amused at the situation-being the one who was bullied yet having to
apologize to the bullies. Such a notion defied all logic in the world.
“Hehe! Today, we’ve unexpectedly encountered some truly ignorant individuals! Seems like we need to teach them
a lesson!”
Philips immediately walked in while cracking his knuckles. “Ma’am, you better leave first. Otherwise, if I accidentally
hurt you, I would feel really sorry!”
“Oh my! Mr. Caver, please don’t cause trouble!” the landlady pleaded.
“Get lost!” Philips completely ignored her plea as he shouted angrily.
The landlady quickly pulled Red out of the private room. She couldn’t control Emmanuel and the others anymore.
They had refused to perform when she asked them to earlier. Who could she blame for the situation now?
At this moment, Fred Kingsley walked out from behind Philips and said, “Boss, it’s overkill. I’m more than enough to
deal with these weaklings!”
Although Philips wanted to personally teach Emmanuel a lesson, he also recognized that intervening personally in
such a minor matter might compromise his status as the boss. Therefore, he reluctantly agreed.
Fred then immediately threw a punch at Emmanuel.
Accustomed to their reign of terror, they believed that Emmanuel, who pretended to be gritty, would kneel and beg
for mercy after a single punch. Then, they would humiliate him even more and see how he would act tough.
Nevertheless, Emmanuel dodged to the side and extended his right foot, sending Fred hurtling through the air. Fred
then crashed heavily onto the table.
The food on the table flew up in an instant!
The food on the table flew up in an instant!
Feeling frightened, Shane quickly held onto the food. He said while trembling in fear, “Thank god it didn’t fall on the
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmground. Otherwise, I would have to eat dirt!”
He had indeed eaten dirt before, but its taste was really unpleasant. Hence, he never declared he knew the taste of
dirt.
Meanwhile, Emmanuel asked Fred disdainfully, “Who did you just call a weakling?”
Fred was already lying on the ground and writhing in pain. He was unable to respond to Emmanuel.
Philips and his gang were also taken aback. They didn’t expect to encounter such a tough opponent today. The
current situation became difficult for them to handle.
“Paul, it’s your turn!” At this moment, Philips hand-picked his fighter. The followers behind him immediately erupted
in astonished exclamations.
The landlady and Red also had a drastic change in their expressions. They had also heard of Paul Jones-he used to
be the top fighter in the Anchortown Martial Art School. He was extremely fierce in fights and had followed Philips
after leaving the school. He was in the Flightstones Gang.
“You little brat, you’ve got some skills! Let me show you a few moves!” A muscular man walked out from the crowd
while rubbing his fists. He looked excited, with a hint of pride in his eyes.
In his opinion, Emmanuel’s move against Fred was nothing special.