“These are… City Lord’s Mansion Praetorian?” They were all taken aback.
How could they appear here?
This left them utterly stunned!
The thugs were trembling even more.
Damn it, why were they so unlucky to encounter troops from City Lord’s Mansion?
A black-clad guard stepped forward, walking among many guards, and said in a deep voice, “Commander of City Lord’s Mansion, Draven Morton, greetings to Mr. Holland.”
He bowed to Quentin.
“City Lord has ordered us to unconditionally obey all of Mr. Holland’s commands!”
Upon hearing Draven’s words, Ari, many members of the board of directors, and those thugs were all dumbfounded. They must obey Mr. Holland’s orders? How could this be possible!
Why would the city lord have any dealings with someone like Quentin, a small fry?
Moreover, Draven, one of the four commanders of City Lord’s Mansion, was actually so respectful to Quentin? They couldn’t believe what they were seeing!
Everyone held their breath, and the entire hall fell silent.
Quentin said calmly, “Please rise, no need for formalities here. Zaid takes action quite fast today; Eileen just called him, and you all arrived promptly.”
“We dare not slight Mr. Holland’s orders.” Draven’s tone became even more respectful.
The onlookers widened their eyes.
Quentin dared to address City Lord by name directly, and he acted as if he were above everyone else?
Where did he get the courage?
What’s even more terrifying is that Draven’s expression seemed to find nothing wrong with it?
“Take them away! There’s no need to keep such scum in society, deal with them thoroughly!” Quentin ordered indifferently.
“Yes!” Draven’s eyes narrowed!
The countless guards behind him aimed their guns at them in unison!
Clang!
The knives in the hands of the thugs suddenly loosened, falling directly to the ground as they immediately knelt down begging for mercy!
“Have mercy…”
“We are all under Nathan’s command, please spare us!”
“Yes, yes, we are working for Nathan!”
“Oh,” Quentin smiled calmly, saying, “You’ve reminded me.”
Right, go back and report to Zaid. Before tonight, if Nathan were not beheaded, he shouldn’t sit in that position anymore.”
As soon as this was said, everyone present was dumbfounded!
Wasn’t this statement too arrogant!
However, Draven’s eyes trembled, and his attitude became even more reverent. “Yes! I will certainly deliver this message to City Lord!”
“Take them away, don’t scare my sister,” Quentin waved his hand.
The intimidating thugs were all escorted away… Many of them struggled madly, terrified on the spot, but it was futile.
Ari was terrified at this moment.
“Mr. Holland, is there anything else?” Draven bowed and asked.
Quentin glanced at Ari and said, “Take him away too. Before dealing with him, give him some special treatment. Do you understand what I mean?”
“I understand!” Draven immediately understood.
Ari burst into tears on the spot, his pants soaked, “Quentin, Quentin, please don’t! I’ve been a loyal veteran of the company…”
“Please, spare me!”
“I know I was wrong…”
Quentin said indifferently, “For many years, you have bullied people at the Zeustimes Group and harassed female employees. Three months ago, a female employee even committed suicide because of you.”
“Ari… your death is not regrettable.”
Quentin waved his hand, “Take him away!”
Draven’s eyes turned cold, he picked up the gun barrel and smashed it on Ari’s head. Ari screamed and fainted, his face covered in blood as he was dragged away…
The other shareholders all took a sharp breath, their eyes filled with fear.
They had thought that Quentin seemed tough but actually weak, but who would have thought that he could easily mobilize the forces from City Lord’s Mansion?
Ari was the most formidable among them, yet he was forcefully reduced to trash.
What about them, mere small characters?
Quentin suddenly stood up straight, his eyes coldly scanning them, and he smiled, “Now, the troublemakers have been cleared away. Gentlemen… can we have a good discussion now?”