Chapter 647 – What a Coincidence, I Intend to Intercept, and No One Will Get Away!

Book:The Warlord Is Back Published:2024-5-31

However, before they reached the door, the voice of Robin Bailey suddenly rang out.
“I let you go?” The voice carried an air of dominance, causing Cheryl Turner and the others to stop in their tracks.
Cheryl Turner hesitated for a moment before speaking up, “I intend to leave, and no one can stop me.” Her tone was just as domineering, after all, she was the eldest sister of the Turner family.
Robin Bailey chuckled, “What a coincidence, I intend to intercept, and no one will get away. Jeff Reczek.”
As soon as Robin Bailey called out, Jeff Reczek sprang into action.
On the other side, the young man standing next to Cheryl Turner turned and made a move, allowing Cheryl Turner to scoff and continue walking. Even if they couldn’t win, they could still delay her.
She trusted her subordinates. She had said she was leaving, and no one could stop her.
Until, with a resounding thud.
The young man was sent flying in front of her, crashing into the iron gate, and spitting out blood. His eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at Jeff Reczek. So powerful!
At that moment, Cheryl Turner was left speechless.
“How… How could this happen… How did you appear in front of me…”
Cheryl Turner muttered to herself. It wasn’t supposed to be like this. The script didn’t play out this way. Wasn’t she supposed to walk out dominantly without anyone being able to stop her?
Why was it different from what she had imagined?
In a flash, Cheryl Turner turned around and saw the burly Jeff Reczek, who grinned and said, “You don’t know the meaning of power. Anyone else want a piece? If not, I’ll just go after this woman.”
“Protect the miss,” one of the bodyguards said.
They were all members of the Turner family.
Suddenly, a group of people surrounded them, but Cheryl Turner knew that they were no match for that man, and they weren’t even a match for her subordinates.
She needed to leave quickly. This group of people could delay her for a while. As long as she walked out, she wouldn’t be found in the busy marketplace.
However, as she took just a few steps, she heard agonizing screams behind her, and a burly figure appeared in front of her, blocking her path.
“Go back,” Jeff Reczek said.
“What? Do you want to hit a woman? Go ahead and hit me then. A strong person like you would never lay hands on a woman, huh,” Cheryl Turner sneered as she continued walking. She was gambling. Most strong people had a peculiar sense of chivalry. In most cases, a strong person wouldn’t stoop to attacking a woman. She was betting on this.
But obviously, she was wrong.
Jeff Reczek grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up forcefully, carrying her back to Robin Bailey as if she were a corpse. For Jeff Reczek, the demeanor of a high-ranking official meant nothing; following orders was the most important thing.
Finally, with a thud, Jeff Reczek threw Cheryl Turner in front of Robin Bailey.
At this moment, Robin Bailey squatted down and said to her, “So, who won? Me or you?”
Cheryl Turner looked up at Robin Bailey with resentment and anger.
“I am the eldest of the Turner family. How dare you touch me? I promise you, the Turner family will bring you endless suffering in Yu Shan City. Everyone who is close to you will pay the price for this.”
“Hmph, the haughtiness of the eldest miss of the Turner family,” Robin Bailey shook his head. Not only haughty, but also ruthless. Threatening not only the opponent but also those close to them. Truly ruthless.
But she hadn’t figured out one thing. She was currently a prisoner under Robin Bailey’s control and dared to speak so arrogantly.
Robin Bailey stood up and looked toward the door, where a fat man was cowering in a corner, about to run away. He then said, “Don’t run, come here.”
“But can’t I not come?” Aubrey was on the verge of tears.
He was the boss who had been domineering before, but after being beaten once, he had immediately reported to the Turner family. As soon as the eldest miss of the Turner family, Cheryl Turner, arrived after hearing that Isabella Turner had someone backing her, he had followed, thinking he would exact revenge.
However, he never expected that the eldest miss of the Turner family couldn’t win. Wasn’t this a joke?
Just then, he heard Robin Bailey, and his body went stiff. Whether he wanted to or not, he had to go back. He couldn’t outrun that burly man. So, he obediently went back and bowed his head, saying, “Boss, what’s the matter?”
“The contract?” Robin Bailey asked him with a glance.
Contract? I came to settle the score, what contract? Aubrey was in tears. He had no intention of bringing a contract because he had come to exact revenge. Bringing a contract to settle the score was ridiculous. But when Robin Bailey asked, he had no answer.
In the end, all he could do was nervously say, “I lost it.”
“Lost it?” Robin Bailey raised an eyebrow.
“Oh yes, lost it,” Aubrey said hastily, nodding repeatedly. Yes, it was lost.
“Lost it? That’s not good. After all, we owe you money, and if it resurfaces after some time, that would be troublesome. How about this, you slap this Cheryl Turner and turn her face into that of a pig. Then I’ll let you leave. If you don’t slap her into a pig, I won’t let you leave,” Robin Bailey suggested, as if he had just come up with a brilliant idea.
At that moment, Aubrey’s body trembled. Slap Cheryl Turner? The eldest miss of the Turner family? Was he crazy? Slapping her would cost him his life.
“Uh… slap… can’t do… she’s the eldest miss of the Turner family… if I slap her, I won’t survive it…” Aubrey shook his head frantically.
Then, Robin Bailey continued, “Slap her now, and you won’t die. Afterward, if you run fast, find a way to leave the city, she won’t be able to find you, and then you will have a chance at surviving. If you don’t slap her now, you won’t have a chance at surviving. Choose one.”
As Robin Bailey spoke, Jeff Reczek had already drawn a dagger, and a murderous intent appeared.
At this point, Aubrey was truly crying. How could he choose? No matter what, he would die; it was just a matter of dying sooner or later. He couldn’t believe his bad luck.
Fulfill your damn debts!
Deal with your damn fake contract!