Legend of Dragon Son-in-law - Chapter 447

Chapter 447: Chapter 447: The Appearance of Wolf Cavalry_1

Soon, the car stopped at Eldritch Vale Market.

At this time, the market was bustling with lots of vendors calling out, with crowds constantly weaving through.

“Boss, starting a fight in a busy market is a bit difficult!”

Aron Jackson sighed, unsure of what to do.

There were too many people.

Once a fight started, it would definitely alarm everyone.

“Disguise yourself and go collect protection money!”

Julius Reed said with a smile.

“Boss, stop joking. If I really went to collect protection money, I’d probably be the first one you’d beat to death!”

Aron Jackson looked utterly miserable.

He was a law-abiding citizen and seldom did anything outrageous.

“If I tell you to collect, you collect, and collect fiercely today! Let me tell you, start with the pork butcher! If they don’t pay, just take the pork!”

Julius Reed pointed to the pork stall and said.

“What for? That pork butcher is…?”

Aron Jackson was completely puzzled.

“Just go and collect, don’t worry about the rest.”

Julius Reed patted Aron Jackson’s shoulder and said, “The boss will go with you to collect.”

So the two of them got out of the car and entered the crowd, shouting, “Collecting protection money!”

The formerly noisy market suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at Aron Jackson and his group as if they were fools, and then burst into loud laughter.

“What era is this, still collecting protection money?”

“Exactly! Too many movies, huh? With that skinny frame, aren’t you afraid of getting killed?”

“I guess they’re sick in the head, and not just a little!”

Everyone shook their heads, looking at Aron Jackson as if he was a fool.

“Aaron Martin, show some spine! Damn it, I’m an educated man; I can’t do this kind of thing!”

Aron Jackson was filled with rage inside.

He was, after all, an underworld boss from Gonzalez City, and now people were laughing at him for being out of his mind!

Was not collecting protection money not the mark of a proper gangster?

Sure enough, Aaron Martin suddenly ripped open his shirt, pulled out a long knife from behind his waist, and struck it down on the pork stall!

Clang!

“Collecting protection money!”

This time, the entire place fell dead silent.

Who was Aaron Martin? A real hoodlum!

The tattoos on his body might look like a sick cat, but they were incredibly ferocious!

And the stance he took when drawing the knife was very intimidating!

The long knife struck the pork stall, sinking halfway into it!

“This… esteemed… boss?”

The pork vendor trembled with fright, cautiously asking, “Which group do you belong to, boss?”

What he meant was, which gang did he roll with.

A person looked after one area, and outsiders weren’t allowed to cause trouble.

“I’m telling you to pay protection money, so you better pay it!”

Aaron Martin was certainly a fearsome sight, able to work under Aron Jackson because he had extraordinary abilities.

“Why are you demanding money from me right off the bat?”

The pork vendor was somewhat displeased.

In Eldritch Vale Market, with hundreds of merchants, why was his stall the one targeted for protection money?

Seeing Aaron Martin getting serious, the surrounding vendors started preparing to pack up.

If it truly came to them, it would be a loss not worth the gain.

“Damn it! I’m asking you for money! Enough with the nonsense!”

Aaron Martin yanked the knife out and violently overturned the stall: “If you don’t pay up, I’ll kill you!”

“What sort of people are these, daring to collect protection money?”

“What kind of times are we living in for these people to be so brazen?”

“These sons of bitches just aren’t human!”

The people around cursed, but not one person left.

Those who watch the excitement aren’t afraid of a big scene.

Many even took out their phones to record.

“I won’t pay! Why should I? If you really have the guts, just kill me!”

The pig butcher immediately grabbed the pig-slaughtering knife from the table and yelled angrily, “Scum, today you get no money from me, just a life if you want one!”

“Hey! You think you can be tougher than me, Aaron Martin?”

Aaron Martin had already been ordered in the vehicle, no matter who came, to beat them to death!

If someone did end up dead, Julius Reed would take full responsibility!

So, he had no reservations and swung the long knife towards the pork vendor.

Clang!

The two knives collided, and the pig-slaughtering knife dropped to the ground.

“Trying to be tough with Aaron Martin? You don’t even know who I am!”

Aaron Martin approached the pork vendor, grabbed his neck with one hand.

“All of you, fuck off! Whoever dares to watch this will be killed on the spot!”

With a swirl of his long knife, his employees behind him also pulled out their weapons, scaring off everyone present in haste.

Within just one minute, only a few bold vendors remained in the marketplace.

They hadn’t had time to pack up their stalls, and if they left, what would happen to all these goods?

It wasn’t much to just pay a little money after all.

“What the hell is this?”

Just then, a group of people walked into the marketplace from outside.

The man leading them wore a large gold chain around his neck, a mink coat, and, with a cigarette in his mouth, ran quickly inside.

“Brother Dragon, please help me quick! This is the guy demanding protection fees!”

The pig butcher, upon seeing the newcomers, grabbed at this lifeline with instant joy.

“Fuck! Trying to collect protection fees in my territory, are you tired of living!?”

Troy Leopold spat out the cigarette from his mouth and, with a frown, approached Aaron Martin, “Brother…”

“Who the fuck are you calling brother? You dare to claim kinship with me!?”

Aaron Martin turned around with a sidestep, and Troy Leopold immediately stepped back a few paces.

“Aaron… Aaron Martin? What brings you here?”

Troy Leopold hurriedly straightened his clothes, speaking to Aaron Martin with the utmost respect, “This is my relative, if he has offended you in any way, please be magnanimous, Aaron Martin.”

Aaron Martin was his boss’s boss; how could Troy Leopold not recognize him?

He dared not offend this revered figure.

“That won’t do!”

Aaron Martin sneered, “This guy dared to come at me with a knife, if I don’t teach him a lesson, where will I place Aaron Martin’s reputation? What do you think, Troy Leopold?”

“What! You took a knife to Aaron Martin!”

Troy Leopold was taken aback.

If it had just been a minor confrontation, he could have settled it with some money.

Or by pleading with Aaron Martin, the matter could be smoothed over.

But now that the pig butcher had drawn a knife on Aaron Martin, that was a huge taboo in the underworld!

He had no options left.

The so-called relative was just a new employee who had given him some money, asking him to look after this pig butcher.

“Aaron Martin, perhaps…”

Troy Leopold attempted one last try.

“Enough with your bullshit, I want one of his arms!”

Aaron Martin narrowed his eyes, swung his knife with a wide arc aimed at the pig butcher’s arm!

Whoosh!

Just then, a silver needle flew out from behind Troy Leopold, headed straight for Aaron Martin!

“Wolf Cavalry!”

Upon seeing the silver needle, Julius Reed laughed out loud and burst forth, intercepting the needle with one hand.

The man from behind Troy Leopold, realizing that his cover was blown, quickly turned to run!

But how could he possibly outrun Julius Reed?

In just half a second, Julius Reed had already reached behind the man, gripping his shoulder with one hand.

“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”

The man suddenly turned around, and three silver needles laced with deadly poison flew out from his clothing, racing towards Julius Reed!

“Next, you’re supposed to swallow poison and take your own life.”

Julius Reed smiled, caught the three needles with one hand, and elbowed the man on the cheek.

Spurt!

The man spat out a mouthful of blood, along with two teeth, onto the ground.