The Peremptory Casey Davies

Chapter 83 Make Trouble

Casey turned to the outside and asked, "What's going on?"

Conor laughed bitterly and said, "Our recent development is gaining momentum. We have offended a

lot of people. Some gangsters will come to make trouble from time to time. Just let Morgan solve it."

Morgan had already been itching for a fight. The bones on both hands clacked.

"Damn it! it just so happens that I am eager for a fight. So, I'll use them as sandbags."

Seeing the scene outside, Fat Guy immediately ran inside and said, "You guys go out. I have a

stomachache and want to go to the bathroom. I will come later to support you."

Fat Guy was so cowardly that whenever he saw such a thing, he would hide first.

Conor and Morgan were used to it and didn't say anything. Casey didn't care. After all, Fat Guy was

only the one he invited over to help Conor manage the accounts.

They walked out of the Starry Night Club and stood in front of more than twenty thugs.

The thugs were led by a young man with dyed yellow hair. Yellow Hair held an uncut machete in his This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

hand and looked aggressive and excited.

"You guys, who is Conor West?" Yellow Hair asked.

Conor took a step forward and said, "It's me. What do you want?"

Yellow Hair examined Conor up and down, then sneered and said, "I have thought you are a great

person. However, you just look like a pancake seller."

Casey and Morgan laughed out loud. Casey glanced at Conor and thought to himself that this Yellow

Hair had a pretty good eye for people.

Conor's face turned ashen with outrage as he glared at Yellow Hair and said, "So, you guys are here to

get yourselves killed?"

Yellow Hair curled his lip said, "We are here to replace you. Conor, who are you? You are nothing.

There should be a place for us in J City. You are our steppingstone!"

"I'm not going to bully you. Hurry to call all your men out. Just the three of you is not enough to be our

appetizer."

At this time, Morgan took a step forward and said, "The three of us are a little too much for you. I'll be

enough to deal with you guys."

Yellow Hair looked at Morgan carefully and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Morgan Byrne. Have you never heard of me?" Morgan said.

Yellow Hair was shocked inside. He certainly had heard of Morgan, who was a ruthless person. But

Yellow Hair did not know that Morgan was working with Conor. So, he thought Morgan was boasting.

"If you were Morgan, I'd be a member of the J City’s Gray family. Are you still boasting here? How can

Morgan be here?" Yellow Hair said.

"That's right. Get over yourself. How can people like you bear comparison with others like Morgan?"

"Boss, beat him up and see if he still dares to impersonate someone else!"

A few men were also heckling.

Morgan's face sank. He did not expect that these people still did not believe him.

Now it was Conor's turn to laugh at Morgan. When Morgan laughed at him just now, he was quite

upset. So, he seized this opportunity to laugh at Morgan.

At this time, one of the men standing beside Yellow Hair looked at Casey. He narrowed his eyes, and

then said to Yellow Hair, "Boss, that man looks familiar. He seems to be the infamous trash in our J

City."

Yellow Hair also stared at Casey and asked, "Trash? You mean the one named Casey?"

"Yes, it's him. I've seen him once before. Why is he here too?"

Yellow Hair looked at Casey and rolled his eyes, thinking that Casey, a loser, was here. So, the one

who said he was Morgan must be a liar.

How could Morgan be with a trash like Casey? So, that man must be a fake.

"Damn it! It's really that notorious trash. Conor, it seems that we have overestimated you before. I didn't

expect you men are such kind of trash." Yellow Hair laughed out loud.

"I can beat ten of these losers by myself. People all said that Conor was able to compete with Morgan.

Now, it seems that it's just bragging."

"Casey, a trash like you even dares to challenge us. I advise you to run away now, or we will make you

wet later."

…

Conor and Morgan turned to look at Casey, and then laughed. Now, all three of them were ridiculed. No

one could laugh at others anyone.

Casey glared at them. They immediately stopped laughing. They didn't dare to say anything while

Casey laughed at them. But if they laughed at Casey, they had to consider if they would be dealt with

by Casey.

"Let's solve it quickly. Don't waste time on these insignificant things." Casey spoke.

Conor and Morgan nodded.

When Yellow Hair saw that Casey was the leader among the three people, he was suspicious. But he

looked down on Conor now. It turned out that Conor was a man who took orders from a trash. How

powerful could he be?

"I have thought that Conor was a powerful man. Unexpectedly, you are afraid of a loser. It seems that

you just have unearned reputation. After we kill you today, we will be famous in J City. You will be our

steppingstone." Yellow Hair said proudly.

Morgan went straight forward and said, "Don't fucking talk nonsense. If you want to attack, just do it

together. Don't waste my time."

"Damn it! How arrogant you are! What kind of people is it that stay with this loser Casey? Guys, since

he doesn't know good or bad, let us teach him a good lesson."

Yellow Hair rushed towards Morgan, not taking Morgan seriously at all.

Morgan curled his lip. Dealing with them was as easy as blowing off dust for him.

He directly grabbed Yellow Hair's wrist. Yellow Hair immediately lost strength, and the machete in his

hand fell to the ground.

After that, Morgan lifted Yellow Hair up, using him as a human weapon, and threw him towards the

people who came up from behind.

Morgan had a fiery temper. The way he fought was also quite brutal. Those who had fought with him all

knew that when he fought, sometimes he would even hurt himself.

This was the spirit of a true powerful person. Because of this, Morgan was able to open up a new

situation in J City in such a short time.

Besides, he was able to get ahead not only because of this ruthlessness, but also because his strength

was quite outstanding.

But everything had its vanquisher. However cruel Morgan was, he was not as cruel as Casey. He also

could not beat Casey. So, he could only be Casey's men.

But these thugs didn't know about Casey's power. They now still thought that Casey was just a loser

who attached himself to Conor.

Yellow Hair wilted after beating by Morgan for a few times. Morgan took his head to attack those thugs.

Those thugs all fell to the ground. Yellow Hair was more painful. He soon felt that his head was

throbbing.

In just five minutes, the twenty or so thugs all fell to the ground.

Morgan threw Yellow Hair out. Yellow Hair gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground. His body

shook and he fell down again.

Morgan clapped his hands, walked to Yellow Hair, and said, "Do you still want to use us as a

steppingstone?"

Yellow Hair got goose bumps. He looked at Morgan in fear, thinking to himself, "How can this guy be so

powerful? Is he really Morgan?"

But how could Morgan be with Casey? This man must be a fake, who was just a good fighter and was

nothing to real Morgan.

Yellow Hair sat up from the ground. He stared at Morgan, swallowed hard, and said, "You ... Do not be

arrogant. We just came over to test your strength. Our boss has not come yet. When he comes, you

will be miserable."

Hearing this, Morgan stretched out his fist and wanted to teach Yellow Hair a lesson again.

At this time, Casey walked over and stopped him.

"Since he still has a boss, let's wait for his boss to come over and cut off the root of the problem.

Otherwise, they will come back later to make trouble." Casey said.

Only then did Morgan withdrew his fist and cursed, "Then I'll wait to beat up your boss later. Damn it!

You are too arrogant."

When Yellow Hair saw that this powerful man listened to a trash, his fear eased a little.

He was cleverer this time. He didn't talk to Morgan, but looked at Casey and said, "Wait and see. Our

boss is not as simple as you think. He is much more powerful than us. When he comes, you will have a

hard time."

Casey stared at Yellow Hair and asked with a smile, "Who is your boss?"

"You'll see when he comes. You will certainly be shocked and scared!" Yellow Hair said.

He then took out his cell phone and sent a message to his boss.

Yellow Hair sat down on the ground, carefully stared at Morgan, and said, "Hey, you are such a good

fighter. You are wasted to follow this trash. Why don't you follow our boss? Our boss will be a big man

in J City, and he will definitely let you get rapid promotion in life."

Morgan curled his lip and said, "Brat, if you dare to call him a trash again, I'll directly break both your

legs. I will keep my word. Try me if you don't believe it."

Yellow Hair immediately shrank, muttering inside, "What a stupid guy. Everyone knows that Casey is a

famous trash in J City. You even speak for him. You are stupid. What's the use of such a man, no

matter how powerful he is?"

Almost ten minutes later, a group of aggressive people came not far away. These people had all kinds

of tattoos on their bodies, and they looked like bandits.

Yellow Hair got excited. His boss brought people over. So, they wouldn't be afraid of Conor.

Morgan and Conor turned to look over there and narrowed their eyes.

Casey's eyes fell on the leader and he smiled meaningfully.

The leader was Tiger, the man he had just taught a lesson to!