Harvey York's Rise to Power

Chapter 6141 Amos Augustus gave Elaine Garcia a look before speaking.

"You're dead set on doing this to US, right?" Crack! As soon as Elaine pulled out her phone, Harvey York casually stomped on the ground when a piece of rubble hit her hand.

"Enough wasting time, Young Master," said Harvey after Elaine wailed in pain.

"Other than the soldiers, I also ordered the Wolven Tribe and the four great tribes to secure all exits.

"I invited Mr. Dorian and Great Wall Vaati for chess outside too. I guarantee you nobody can go in or out of this place.

"I know that the Smalt Sect's powerful, but even a God of War would take minutes before killing their way in here.

"You'd be dead many times before that happens.

"After all, you know full well that you're no match against me." Amos' eyes kept twitching.

"You prepared for all this, you bastard?! "You're outrageous!" "I can say the sfor you.

Harvey merely smiled.

"I'm pretty easygoing.

"And I also keep my promises.

"My tricks are reserved for despicable people in the first place.

"If a certain someone weren't such a sore loser, none of this would've happened.

"After all, you work with the country's enemies for your own authority. Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

"It's only common sense that I prepare something to deal with you, right?" "You..." Amos gritted his teeth when he pointed a firearm at Harvey.

But soon, he heaved a huge sigh before throwing it to the ground.

At least a dozen other firearms were pointed at his head, after all.

If he tried anything reckless, he would be the one to suffer a horrible fate.

A single move was enough for him to lose everything.

Amos had an unbelievable thought.

If he was not working with the Island Nations, America, or Evermore...

Harvey probably would not have turned up in the first place.

What a shthat regret would do nothing for him.

Six o'clock in the evening, the guest hall was still brightly lit even when the guests had already left. Harvey sat in the side room, sipping his cup of tea while reading a scripture.

"Sir York." Stefan Augustus hurried toward him.

"The high monks are escorted away and were also decently paid.

They were satisfied with everything overall.

"Kronen Temple's master called my master to acknowledge Amos' loss.

"Adenar Temple isn't doing anything much either. Silence must be their answer, I suppose. "Another thing. Amos is currently locked up.

"I heard he actually designed the cell for me. Who would've thought he'd be locked up in the end?" Stefan showed an odd gaze. He knew without Harvey's support, his life would be a living hell even if he were to survive.

"Right. Amos was constantly muttering something when I saw him, "The bigger you are, the harder you fall...' "Do you think he's gone insane?" Harvey froze.

Let's go take a look.'

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