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Carol then said, "Jackie must have left to bring his men, and he has a lot of them. You're not getting away if he surrounds you."
"Calm down, ma'am," Vicky assured her. "He can bring his men, but we can bring ours too—do it, Yara. Let's see who can bring more people to a fight—him or us."
Yara nodded and whipped out his phone to call her brother Stan.
"What…"
Fred was left speechless since they clearly were not leaving, even intent on fighting fire with fire against Jackie!
On the other hand, Frank's eyes never left Winter.
She noticed his stare as well. Even if it was not lecherous like how Jackie stared at her, it still gave her the creeps, and she could not help hiding behind Fred.
Nonetheless, Jackie soon returned with a horde of his goons.
Crash!
They smashed the glass door with baseball bats before charging inside.
Over twenty had to stay outside the small diner, leaving it congested.
The owners of the other shops around all closed their doors in fear, while Carol stood before her adopted children, shielding them from harm.
It was the first time Winter and Fred had ever seen such violence, and they both turned pale and shuddered.
"Ladies, weren't you all bragging a lot just now?" Jackie growled through his teeth.
"That's all you can bring?" Yara snorted in disdain.
Her fearlessness only left Jackie infuriated. "Still being stubborn, I see! I'll break your legs!"
Before he could move, screams echoed outside.
Jackie frowned and turned, barking, "What the hell is going on?"
One of his goons squeezed his way through the entrance, shouting in panic, "Boss! A bunch of people just came and they're arresting our boys!"
"What?! How dare they?!" Jackie bellowed and hurried outside to see who it was.
However, the people outside charged into the diner, all fully armed and wielding anti-riot batons.
They started clubbing any man who was armed without a word, and the diner was echoing with screams and yelps in an instant.
Jackie was left staring blankly at the full-armed men who were wearing uniforms—they were certainly not from a rival gang here for a turf war!
Before he realized what was happening, one of the officers had charged forward, clobbering him on the head.
"Argh!!!" Jackie screamed as he bled from his head!
However, he was not even given a chance to speak—he was knocked down to the floor with a click, pressed against it as he was restrained.
Still not quite understanding what happened, he mumbled, "W-Who are you people?!"
Another man strode in through the doorway, and one of the officers strode up to him. "We have all the thugs in custody, sir."
Jackie looked up to see that the man had a square jaw and stubble around his cheeks—clearly a martial artist.
"S-Sir? Who are you people? Why did you attack us?"
The men were obviously prepared for this. In fact, they were trained professionally, subduing Jackie and his thugs within minutes!
Nonetheless, the man with the square jaw ignored Jackie and looked around the diner.
Yara ran up to him just then. "Brother."
Jackie's heart cracked audibly at that single word.Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
T-The woman was that man's sister?!
It was all over for him...