The God of War

Chapter 315

The God of War Chapter 315

As Jorge finished speaking, the place in front of the gymnasium was steeped in silence for a moment.

It was so quiet that you could hear the sound of needles falling on the ground.

The customers who were kept in the dark and the gym staff all stared at the black-faced burly man.

His name is Egil Gates, and his wife is Anna Jones?

Was that true?

Moreover, Mr. Green was the director of the New-Easton Group’s security department. How did he know that? Was he talking nonsense?

“No! You are lying!”

The black-faced burly man was called Egil Gates, like a duck in the thunderstorm, suddenly roared, “So what if what you said is true? You can’t deny the truth right now! My wife’s face was disfigured after using your products. I think you just don’t want to compensate!”

In the crowd, several thin hooligans looked at each other and chimed in, “Right! Guys! Don’t be fooled by Mr. Green. Compensation! Compensation! Compensation!”

Jorge glanced at the crowd and smiled when he saw the skeptical expressions of these consumers.

Lie? Was that necessary?

War God Temple’s message would never go wrong. Finding out who orchestrated the incident would put it to rest.

“Leo.”

He stretched out his hand and pointed at a few hooligans in the crowd. Then he pointed to Egil Gates and his men. Jorge demanded, “You guys stay here. I will find out the truth for our customers.”

Whoosh!

Leo didn’t hesitate. He rushed out like a tiger and knocked over four hooligans, Egil Gates, and his men. Leo stepped on Egil’s head and shouted, “Behave!”

“Hey, guys! Look at me!”

Egil struggled on the ground and cried to the consumers, “Not only did they refuse to compensate us, but they also bullied us, consumers, by using martial arts! Let’s report to the Law Enforcement Department and bring them to justice!”

“We are all victims! Guys! Help us!”

Stimulated by his words, thousands of customers bellowed in front of the stadium, “The New-Easton Group threw their weight around! Where is justice?”

“Roselyn! You are the general manager of the New-Easton Group, right? We need an explanation!”

“This is City Y, not Ocean City! There’s no chance for the New-Easton Group to take everything under control.”

Roselyn bit her lips and turned her pleading eyes to Jorge, “Jorge, help…”

“Trust me.”

Jorge glanced at the crowd. He put down his hands and said, “We will find out the truth. The bad guys will not get away with it, and the good guys will not suffer injustice.”All content is © N0velDrama.Org.

“It won’t be long. At most half an hour, I will bring the culprit to you!”

After that, he beckoned to Davon behind him.

“Davon, let’s go!”

…

At the Hope’s old residence in City Y.

The residence was near the mountain and by the river. In the west were lush and verdant trees. In the east existed man-made waterfalls. The residence was relying on the Green Peak Mountain in the City Y. And a vast square of green bricks was in front of the residence. The whole place was ancient and magnificent! novelxo.com fast update

“Austin.”

Bill stood in the large courtyard, with his hands behind his back. He wore a dark blue Tang suit and had a pair of warm eyes. “I asked you to practice martial arts since you were young, but you refused. You insisted on doing business.”

“These are just small things. Just let your subordinates take care of them. I heard online news that you failed to pay taxes. Austin, you are the only grandson of our family. You are the one who can decide the future of the Hope Family. In the future, you will stay here and practice martial arts. Am I clear?”

Austin was half-kneeling on the ground, and behind him was Louie, who was kneeling on both knees. Austin lowered his head in front of Bill and shouted, “Grandpa, if I don’t destroy the New-Easton Group, I will die with a grievance!”

“I have asked Louie to arrange for his men to destroy the foundation of the New-Easton Group. Those consumers are all idiots. They can be fooled by a little trick. At that time…”

Bill shook his head slowly.

These tycoons’ businesses, on the surface, could fool people, and they won’t care about their success or failure at all. As for the New-Easton Group…

“Since you want to destroy them, I will help you this time, so that you can stay here without being bothered.”

Bill was relaxed and beckoned. “Mr. Williams, Mr. Brown, please.”

Whoosh!

They were two old men. One was fat and obese, and the other was skinny. They just showed up in the courtyard from nowhere, like two ghosts.

“Albert Easton, Roselyn Easton, and their son-in-law, Jorge Green. It’s said that they are top management delegates of the New-Easton Group, right?”

Bill straightened his back, like a high and mighty God, and sentenced the New-Easton Group to death. “You guys come with Austin and kill these three people. After that, you just come back and report to me. Don’t delay.”

“Got it!”

Mr. Williams and Mr. Brown cupped their hands to Bill. They walked to Austin and chuckled, “Don’t worry, Young Master. We can handle this…”

His words were interrupted!

About sixty to seventy meters away, a young man’s voice suddenly sounded in the air.

“Tell your last words now. Three minutes later, hand Auston over.”

“Otherwise, we will destroy the Hope Family today!