Chapter 776 Kneel, He Knelt…
His arrogant tone and voice resonated a bell, frightened people.
The crowd were separated.
A young man walked towards them slowly.
He looked fierce and cold.
His steps were slow and steady, giving out a strong and powerful aura.
As if everything around him were nothing.
"This is Marshall?"
Jack asked Mr Ward.
Mr Ward shook his head and smiled in embarrassment, "Young Master, how would I know how a regional person in charge looked like? He should be thankful that I know his name. I am not sure if there are the same person."
Jack smiled.
Indeed, the Hughes family is amongst the top of the top, they have tons of regional person in charge.
Similar to Grand Freemasons, even the Mafia Boss, Isaac Wells could never remember each name of the three thousand six hundred leaders who worked under him.
The Hughes family was even bigger!
"Why don't you check?"
Jack rubbed his nose, "If it's the same person, settle this at once, if not, order Brent to take action, it'll attract too much attention if this goes on."
"Yes."
Mr Ward nodded.
Next, Jack looked towards the fierce looking Marshall in the crowd and smiled helplessly.
He was much younger than Saxon but became his big brother.
Saxon was indeed nothing but a pathetic dog.
Marshall stopped and swept a glance at the almost fainted Austin and got angry.
And then he looked at Saxon who was at the roof and scolded, "Brother, I've given you fortune and power in South Maine, but you are still being bullied. Not only have you embarrassed yourself, but you've also put me in shame too!"
"Big brother, please seek justice for me!"
Saxon begged in tears, as if like they were the victim of the incident.
And Austin who was lying on Shirley's thighs had gained some consciousness and begged, "Marshall, please help me... They are too rude!"
Rude?!
The crowd were startled.
Who was being rude here?
A car crashed that was intended to murder.
If it was a commoner, he would have died.
Austin was the unlucky one to have provoked the wrong person, but turned and blamed the other party?
The crowd were angry but dare not say a word out of fear of Saxon.
Marshall laughed sarcastically, "Rude? This is usually a word that others use to describe us, not us to others! Let me show them what is being rude today!"
Boom...
Almost at the same time, the ten helicopters line up dropped lower.
The wind became stronger and this momentum changed everyone's face and increased the fear within.
Next second.
Marshall glanced at Brent coldly and said, "Brother, get down at once. You are the wealthiest here, don't keep standing on the roof and embarrassed yourself!"
Saxon wasn't embarrassed at all but was excited.
He was waiting for this moment.
He was undefeatable with Marshall on his side.
Regardless of how powerful and the identities of these outsiders were, they must die today.
Saxon and Marshall had built a strong friendship over the years, they had been through a lot together and he truly believed that!
However.
When Saxon was about to get down, a fierce voice was heard. "You'll die the moment you land!"
In one word, it stopped Saxon's movement.
And Marshall became even angrier, "No one is above me in South Maine!"
"There were none, but there is tonight!"
Brent yelled out loud and looked straight at Marshall.
They crossed sights and it startled even Marshall.
At this moment, Mr Ward spoke, "Marshall, come over here, come and see if you recognize this."
Boom!
Another shocking statement.
It made Marshall who was in silence skipped a heartbeat.
He ignored Brent, turned and looked at Mr Ward all startled.
Not only Marshall, even Saxon and Shirley and the crowd skipped a heartbeat.
This old man... Was he unconscious?
Death was near him and he still talked to Marshall with a tone like this?
Such a clown!
"Old hag, you are about to die, and dare to command me?"
Marshall mocked and waved angrily, "Why don't you look at yourself in your pee? Who do you think you are?"
However, when Mr Ward pulled out his identity plaque, Marshall's body was shaken, his anger turned to fear, his lips were wide opened and trembling. Saxon witnessed this scene clearly.
But compared to Marshall's extreme fear and shock, the crowd had no idea at all what the plaque in Mr Ward's hand was.
Next.
"You are..."
And followed by a screamed in shocked from Marshall.
Under the witnesses of the crowd, Marshall's face turned white, he couldn't utter a word and rushed towards Mr Ward directly.
Pop!
In a flash, Marshall took over the identity plaque from Mr Ward, flipped it a couple of time to investigate, the fear on his face became heavier.
At this moment, Marshall's proud and dominating behaviour was replaced completely with endless fear and worries.
"Marshall ..."
Saxon too was stunned seeing what happened.
He missed Marshall's facial expression because Marshall's back was facing him.
But the fearless Marshall rushed over right after seeing the plaque.
What was the difference from being commanded easily by Mr Ward?
Witnessing all this made Saxon anxious and his face turned green.
Jack sat in the wheelchair and witnessed how Marshall's expression changed.
His guess was correct.
He waved his hand and directed at Brent beside the Ferrari, "Brent, let him get down."
Brent looked at the green Saxon and said, "Did you hear it? Young Master permitted you to get down."
His tone was the same as how Mr Ward commanded Marshall, calm but firmed.
Saxon looked confused but he acted as told.
He slid down from the roof and Shirley on the side gave him a hand.
But Shirley's expression now was no different from Saxons'.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.
She was smart, she wanted to take revenge on Jack through the Turner family.
But what was happening right now reminded her of the first time she faced Jack.
Flapped!
Saxon's feet landed on the ground.
Bang!
Marshall's legs weakened and knelt at the same time, both his knees hit the ground with his back and body straightened.
The sound of his knees fell on the ground sounded like a lightning strike right next to Saxon's ears.
His face turned white, his head felt like exploding.
He had just got down from the roof and his body weakened in a second, as if like he was about to pass out...---------