‘When that happens, all I’ll need to do is make a few big movements and the position of vice president will be mine.’
Gerry felt heat thrum through his body at that thought. Yet, he had no idea what kind of utter devil he had offended.
Henry narrowed his eyes and stared at Gerry while the smile on his face began to fall.
“You’re gonna keep acting in front of your daddy, old man?”
Despite the three bodyguards circling them, Henry was unafraid.
The fact that Julian was standing beside him was the biggest source of courage.
“I’ll make sure to kill you just because of what you said just now! Just you wait! I’ll make sure to pay you back by ripping out the hairs of everyone in your family!”
Gerry’s expression turned sour as he shouted, “You want to die, don’t you! You little sh*t!”
Then, he immediately ordered his three bodyguards to make a move.
The three bodyguards had just taken the first step forward when Julian raised his brow and strode over. He raised his hands and grabbed two of the bodyguards’ hair, then he knocked their heads together in the middle.
With two tragic cries of pain, the two bodyguards immediately began to bleed. They squatted on the floor while cupping their swelling head in agony.
Nothing major would happen to them, but it was unrealistic for them to keep fighting.
The remaining bodyguard did not have the time to feel scared before Julian grabbed his throat.
Everything happened in a split second.
These so-called bodyguards were pathetic. They were just slightly stronger ordinary people, and completely defenseless in front of Julian.
This scene shocked Gerry.
However, before he could say anything, Henry had already slapped the man harshly across his face.
“Think you’re so great, huh, old man? Go ahead then, put on your air of greatness again!”
Henry slapped Gerry as he spoke.
Gerry may have been a fierce man, but he was already in his forties. He was no match for Henry’s strength or energy.
Thus, all he could do was retreat and escape while he continued getting slapped.
Gerry was infuriated.
“You motherf*cker… little sh*t… mother… f*cking… stop… stop hitting me!”
There were five pauses in his sentence, each attributed to a slap from Henry.
By the time he finished speaking, both the man’s cheeks were red and bloated, and there was a trail of blood running down the corner of his mouth. It was a horrifying and pitiful sight.
Just as Gerry was about to get half beaten to death by Henry, Norman and the rest ended up being attracted downstairs by the commotion.
“Enough!”
Norman walked over darkly and shouted.
Beside him were Lisa and Dudley, as well as two other councilmen that had just arrived.
Norman took a look at Gerry’s pitiful expression and turned to glare at Jasper furiously. He scolded, “Have you any sense of respect. Jasper?! How dare you hear people up in broad daylight?
“You really think you’re more powerful than anyone, huh?!”
