Bang! There was a loud noise as Justin Smith, the director of the Street Patrol Office, arrived with thirty men. Each of these thirty men exuded a powerful aura; they were all practitioners at the Grandmaster level. These Grandmasters were the strongest force of the Street Patrol Office and their biggest trump card to intimidate street vendors across the East Coast.
“Director, save me!” Howard Clark shouted desperately, seeing Justin Smith as his savior.
Justin Smith glanced at Howard Clark and cursed, “You’re such a useless piece of trash! You couldn’t handle one person with your thousand men. If I hadn’t arrived in time, he would have escaped.”
Howard Clark didn’t dare to retort and quickly nodded, “Yes, yes! The director is right; we are indeed useless!”
After reprimanding Howard Clark, Justin Smith turned to Chris Shelby with a cold expression. “Kid, are you the one causing trouble for our Street Patrol Office?”
Chris Shelby looked at Justin Smith and replied coldly, “Are you the director? Good, you’re exactly who I’m looking for today! Your office is openly smashing street vendors’ stalls. Do you have any regard for the law?”
“The law?” Justin Smith sneered. “Kid, we are the law! If you want to see what the law is, I’ll show you today!”
With that, he waved his hand. “Get him!”
In an instant, thirty Grandmaster-level practitioners surrounded Chris Shelby. Chris Shelby’s face darkened at their arrogance. It was intolerable that someone like Justin Smith existed in his jurisdiction on the East Coast.
Marie asked nervously, “Mr. Shelby, what should we do now?”
Chris Shelby replied calmly, “Don’t worry! Just stay behind me; I’ll get us out.”
Seeing Chris Shelby’s disregard for the Street Patrol Office, Justin Smith’s face turned grim. He sneered, “You think you can fight your way out? Let’s see if you have the skills!”
“All of you, attack! If he dies, I’ll take responsibility!” Justin Smith ordered with murderous intent.
“Kill!” Without any hesitation, thirty Grandmaster-level practitioners charged at Chris Shelby.
Whoosh! Chris Shelby turned into a blur and quickly engaged in battle with them. Justin Smith watched with narrowed eyes, convinced that Chris Shelby wouldn’t survive this. After all, even a Chief Master would be doomed against thirty Grandmasters!
Bang! Bang! Bang! However, Justin Smith underestimated Chris Shelby’s strength. With each punch from Chris Shelby, a Grandmaster practitioner was sent flying.
Seeing this, Justin Smith’s face turned pale. Howard Clark struggled to stand up and rushed to Justin Smith’s side. “Director, this guy is too strong! We need to escape now before it’s too late!”
Justin Smith’s face was ashen. He hadn’t expected Chris Shelby to be so powerful. Thirty Grandmasters couldn’t defeat him; it was terrifying.
Justin Smith gritted his teeth and said, “You’re right; we must escape immediately! But this kid is too arrogant. Call the police right away.”
“Huh?” Howard Clark hesitated. “Director, isn’t calling the police a bit much?”
Justin Smith snapped back, “What’s wrong with it? Call them now and get the patrol officers here!”
“Yes!” Howard Clark quickly pulled out his phone to call the police.
After making the call, Justin Smith and Howard Clark fled in panic. Seeing them trying to escape, Chris Shelby sneered. “Think you can run? Let’s see where you can go!”
Whoosh! With that, Chris Shelby turned into a blur and chased after them.
Seeing Chris Shelby coming after them, Justin Smith was terrified.
Howard Clark shouted to Justin Smith, “Director, this guy is too strong! I’ll hold him off; you escape!”
Justin Smith was moved. “Howard Clark, thank you! If I get out of this alive, I’ll make you deputy director of the Street Patrol Office!”
“Thank you, Director!” Howard Clark was overjoyed.
Howard Clark then stepped forward to block Chris Shelby.
“Get out of my way!” Chris Shelby roared and punched Howard Clark.
Boom! The punch sent Howard Clark flying backward. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
After dealing with Howard Clark, Chris Shelby continued chasing Justin Smith.
As he ran, Justin Smith muttered through gritted teeth, “Damn it! Just wait; I’ll get my revenge someday!”
The thought of being chased like a stray dog infuriated him. He vowed to find a way to retaliate against Chris Shelby once he escaped this ordeal.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Suddenly, Chris Shelby appeared in front of him with a cold smile.
“You…” Justin Smith looked as if he’d seen a ghost.
“Scared?” Chris Shelby taunted.
Justin Smith took a deep breath and said, “Kid, I’m warning you; I’m the director of the Street Patrol Office. If you harm me, you’re dead!”
Chris Shelby scoffed. “A mere director dares to threaten me? Ridiculous.”
“You…” Justin Smith couldn’t believe that Chris Shelby didn’t care about his title at all.
“Die!” Chris Shelby charged at him without further ado.
Before Justin Smith could react, Chris Shelby’s punches landed on him one after another.
“Ah!” “Ah!” “Ah!” Agonizing screams echoed continuously.
Meanwhile, several patrol cars arrived on the scene.
Marie said anxiously, “Mr. Shelby, the patrol officers are here!”
Hearing this, Chris Shelby stopped.
Justin Smith lay on the ground barely alive after being beaten severely.
Chris Shelby looked at him and snorted coldly. “I’ll spare your life this time. If there’s a next time, I won’t be so lenient.”
Marie asked urgently, “Mr. Shelby, what should we do now that the patrol officers are here?”
Given his status, Chris Shelby wasn’t afraid of them but didn’t want to cause Marie any trouble.
“Let’s go!”