Chapter 407 Gathering The Men
Neil had been alerted to the matter as well, but when he learned about how Donald was there, he smiled in amusement. “Interesting… I’ll just leave the matter to Lord Campbell, then.”
Over ten thousand men were there, and from a bird’s eye view, it looked as though someone had painted the land black. Everyone had a suit on and was armed with steel bats. All they had to do was stand there, and their sheer presence was overwhelming enough.
Zachary stood in front of them. He looked rather heroic in that regal outfit.
Ethan and his men were trembling a little when they saw how things had progressed.
At that moment, they only had about a hundred men with them. However, the Winston family had over ten thousand men.
“This is it. We’re dead,” muttered Linda. Her legs kept shaking, and she was crying so much that it was as though she was mourning her child.
Kevin was even worse off. He was too scared and weak to move and was trembling endlessly.
Zachary walked toward Ethan and glared evilly before asking, “Ethan, are you really going to go up against me?”
Ethan replied, “Yes, I am!”
Zachary sneered. “Great. I’m guessing the Freedman clan won’t come after us for the sake of a local gangster, so destroying you will be a nice bonus.”
After saying that, he turned to Jennifer and sighed. “Young lady, you could’ve solved this problem with a mere ten million. Now, things have escalated to the point where ten million will no longer cover our losses.”
“H-How much do you want?” asked Jennifer fearfully.
She would pay however much was necessary to keep Donald safe.
“We have over ten thousand men with us. We’ll leave if you pay us ten thousand each,” replied Zachary.
Jennifer was stunned in place because that would total to one hundred million.
Albert suddenly demanded, “No, that won’t do. I demand forty million in medical fees because he injured my head. That would make the total one hundred and forty million.”
Zachary knew that Jennifer was about to be extremely rich because she would receive a few hundred million once the fee for the land reclamation project was paid.
Skylar suddenly stood up and complained, “Wait, that has nothing to do with us. It’s all Donald’s fault.”
Linda was taken aback, but she quickly came around and chimed in, “That’s right. He did everything out of his own free will. We’re innocent!”
Trembling, Kevin said, “It’s true. We were about to pay ten million when Donald showed up and prevented us from doing so. You should take your anger out on him instead.”
Donald was so angry that he shook his head in exasperation.
He honestly didn’t understand what was going on in Kevin’s and Linda’s minds.
What do I have to do with any of this? Besides, bullies like Albert will always take advantage of the situation. Paying him won’t solve the issue. He will return in the future and keep badgering you.
Donald only ever had one rule when it came to men like Albert.
That rule was to beat them up.
Only by knocking those bullies out with absolute force would the problem be solved.
While stationed at the border, Donald had encountered countless bullies like Albert, and the former had always overwhelmed them with his power.
That was why the army of Azuro became known as the most powerful underground force in the world. Donald had earned that title with his fists.
Zachary and Albert grinned mockingly when they heard what Kevin and Linda said. “My, my. You are an abandoned kid, but no one pities you.”
Albert smiled and taunted, “Donald Campbell, I will cripple you today, even if heaven itself is against me.”
Zachary waved his arm and shouted, “Ready?”
The loud shuffling of over ten thousand of the Winston family’s men moving simultaneously and in sync rang out. Every single one of them had a bloodthirsty look in their eyes.
That was how the Winston family rose to be the second most powerful clan in Pollerton. They were united and fearless.
“What do we do, Donald? What do we do?” asked Jennifer while hugging Donald’s arm. Fear and panic were written all over her face.
Donald scanned around. He couldn’t be any calmer when he said, “They’re just a bunch of idiots, so there is no need to be concerned.”
“Kill him!” roared Albert, whose eyes were shining evilly.
The punks who had come with Ethan and who didn’t know the truth were instantly on the verge of crying.
A hundred of them were fighting against ten thousand men. It was a suicide mission.
