The Return of the War Legate

Chapter 132

This scene immediately attracted everyone’s attention and they gasped in shock.

“Holy sh*t! They’re all driving G Wagons!”

“That’s so awesome… And menacing

“What the f*ck is happening?”

Meanwhile, Bucky seemed rather still as he turned to look at the their doors being closed.

G Wagons–all of the same color, followed by the slams of

Instantly, more than a hundred middle–aged men dressed in black suits revealed themselves, all of them wielding a black pistol. This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

The one leading them all was a woman with a curvaceous body and pretty locks. She, too, was wearing the same sul: and had on a

air of sunglasses. She emanated a powerful temperament

This woman was none other than Mya Dean.

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, while Bucky was flabbergasted.

His son, Dylan, watched with his eyes wide open.

The moment Mya walked over and snapped her fingers, all of the men in suits raised their hands and trained their pistols at Bucky and Dylan. This left the father and son terrified for their lives.

The crowd looked on, expressions of disbelief on their faces as if they were watching a scene from a movie.

Despite how overbearing Bucky had been–how powerful he was in combat and in the underworld–he was now nothing more than a frightened man when all these pistols were aiming directly for him.

Initially, Bucky thought of helping his son fool around with a girl since he had nothing better to do at home. He never in his life thought anything like this would happen

He could not figure out for the life of him just who in Swallowston would be capable enough of summoning more than a hundred armed men so publicly.

This was something not even he himself would dare do, and he was now dumbfounded when it happened right before his eyes. Dylan, who was being aired at, had already wet himself. He did not even dare utter a single curse despite how wet his pants

had become.

Bursting into tears, Dylan trembled and asked, “Wh–What’s happening, Father? What’s all this?!”

Bocky had no idea how to answer his son. He stammered as he looked at Adrian and said, “Y–Young man..no, sir! This… This is all just a misunderstanding. I–I didn’t come here to start any trouble. I–I was just helping my son pursue your little sister, sir. 1-1

Through his stutter, Bucky was trying to talk his way out of the situation by explaining his actions. However, he soon realized he would get nowhere no matter what he said.

Of course, he never expected the man he was going up against to be so powerful, especially when the latter was a huge big shot pretending to be a civilian

Adrian remained as calm as usual after hearing what Bucky had said. He then turned around and said, “There’s no such thing as big shots in the world. Only dogs who aren’t afraid of death

“You an

and your son have the right to explain everything that happened, of course. But I have the right to choose whether I kill you two or not.

“I’m afraid neither of you will be walking out of this place if I’m not happy with what I hear.”

Adrian suddenly released an invisible air of murderous intent as he spoke, causing Bucky to drop to his knees.

Dylan, on the other hand, had pants that reeked and were stained yellow from urine.

None of the onlookers thought that the situation would suddenly take such a huge turn and that Adaline’s older brother was so powerful.

Now on his knees, Bucky looked at Adrian and pleaded, “Sir, please… We’re in the same line of business… Can’t you find it in you to spare my life? If you do, I’ll be forever in your debt! Please, sir!”