A Father And His Wolves

"Cut their hands?"

Leo stared at Sean in disbelief and whispered, "Mr. Mason, as you may not know, the three families are really powerful in the south of the city, and they have a lot of bodyguards." "Hundreds, to say the least!"

"Also, Hudson Scott of the Scott Family is the vice president of Hilshire's City Martial Arts Association. The members are close to Three Golden Young Men. They are all boxing champions or good at taekwondo, in short, they are very fierce and not easy to mess with..."

Leo was secretly relieved that Sean ignored Caleb Taylor's threat. But he never dreamed that Sean would be so fierce as to cut off their hands!

Those were Caleb Taylor's hands, Grayson Miller's hands, Three Golden Young Men's hands!

Were you serious?

Now Leo had turned his back on Three Golden Young Men for Sean. Even if he didn't think about Sean, he had to think about his own safety. After all, he had been living in the south of the city, according to what he knew and saw, the three families were the kings of the south of the city.

A person's vision determined his height and pattern!

A frog in the well did not know how high the sky was!

"Are you afraid?"

Sean's pupils constricted, showing a hint of displeasure. If it had been one of his former subordinates, he would not have questioned what he said. The moment he said that, Caleb Taylor and Grayson Miller's hands should have been cut.

Military orders could not be disobeyed.

Leo and others were just a bunch of ruffians, they obviously did not have such awareness and verve.

"Kind of."

Leo said awkwardly, "I'm afraid that..."

He was afraid, really!

Afraid of wrath and reprisals from the three families.

Although he might have said it boldly, when it came time to actually do it, Leo didn't have the guts.

"If you're scared, get out of here!"

Sean's voice was thunderous and cold.

"Aha..."

Caleb Taylor burst out laughing and smugly said, "Mason, you really don't know what the three families are like on the south side of town!"

"These dogs know better than you, so let them tell you the story of the three great families. Don't piss your pants later!"

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Sean disappeared in the same spot as a ghost.

Everyone was stunned.

Before they knew it, Sean was in front of Caleb Taylor and, as if by magic, he had a bright fruit knife in his hand.

Then, he aimed the knife at Caleb Taylor's left hand!

There was the sound of something falling.

The whole process took about three seconds. Before the smirk on Caleb Taylor's face could subside, his left hand broke away from his left arm and fell to the floor at his feet with a loud, ringing sound. A burst of piercing pain came!

"Ouch!"

Caleb Taylor looked down, saw his left hand, saw the blood on the wrist, and felt the pain as if it were tearing his heart out. The muscles of his face twitched wildly and his smile twisted. His hysterical shriek was like a wail from the depths of hell.

It pricked your eardrum!

This was very shocking!

"Oh, no!"

"Fuck!"

Not only Caleb Taylor himself, but the group of bullies around him were also stunned by the sudden sight, especially the two bullies holding his arms. They took one look, and it was as if a rush of cold rushed from the soles of their feet to their foreheads. Then they went cold, let out a cry of surprise, let go of his arm, and squatted on the ground.

It was so sudden!

This unheralded action took everyone by surprise.

Leo swallowed hard, feeling a chill inside him and his scalp exploding. He looked at Caleb Taylor's broken left hand and then at Sean's fruit knife, thinking, "So this is my new boss?"

For god's sake, this boss was a bit fierce!

He showed no emotion. But when he made his move, he was ten times harder than the Three Golden Young Men! One hundred times! One thousand times!

From now on, if he had to live with such a big evil, he would probably have been in great fear every day!

Exciting, though!

"Does it hurt?"

He cut off a man's hand with one blow of his knife. But Sean looked at Caleb Taylor like nothing was wrong and said, "Of course it hurt. You don't seem to know what I am."

"Mr. Miller knows more about me than you do. Let him tell you my story later. Maybe you'll actually pee your pants."

Sean gave the same words back to Caleb Taylor.

What a reversal!

Caleb Taylor was tearing his eyes and gnashing his teeth. The pain filled his forehead with cold sweat, and he did not dare to bicker and play hard with Sean. His legs were shaking, and he was already feeling the overwhelming urge to pee his pants.

He tried as hard as he could.

Then Sean turned to look at Leo, "I'll give you three minutes, cut off one hand from each of them, send them to the Miller Family and the Taylor Family, and bring them out to me."

"I'll wait outside."

"If you dare not, go to the three families yourself and apologize for your betrayal today."

Then he dropped his knife to the ground and turned away.

Leo stood there, transfixed.

Apologize?

Fuck it! It was such a crime, if he lost Sean's protection, the three families would skin him!

He had no choice at all!

Leo gritted his teeth and motioned to one of the bullies as Sean walked away, "Why are you still standing there? Pick up the knife and cut!"

"Well..."

The punk's legs went limp, thinking, "You put on a brave face, and you let me do it?"

Fuck! Shame on you!

"If you don't do it, I'll cut you!"

Leo said with a stare, "If I didn't hurt my hand, would I need you?"

At this point, he suddenly felt a little lucky that his hands were broken by Sean, so he could cheat so openly.

แ

That thug was speechless. Fine, you were the boss. You called the shots.

However, you were really shameless!

The gangster stooped down, picked up the knife, and walked over to Grayson Miller, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog and his hands were shaking.

"Ouch!"

As Sean walked around the pool to the second-floor door, he heard Grayson Miller's screams from behind him.

Then came Leo's shout, "Mr. Mason, I'm done!"

"What about Caleb Taylor?"

Sean asked without looking back.

"What?"

Leo was stunned. "Didn't you just cut off his left hand?"

"I just gave you a demonstration. It doesn't count."

Sean said casually, "Besides, aren't they the Three Golden Young Men? Cut his right hand and make it a 'Three'."

Leo looked terrible.

Were you serious?

Was it necessary?

Caleb Taylor looked even worse. He looked at Leo with bitterness and hatred in his eyes.

In three minutes.

Leo strutted out of the Tucci Bath Center, and a couple of thugs behind him lifted Caleb Taylor and Grayson Miller, who had fallen into a coma. It might be covered by three families, but with Caleb Taylor and Grayson Miller in dire straits, no one dared to stop them!

Even if they had called the police, Luke Young would never have intervened if he knew Sean had done it!

"You two, send their severed hands to the Miller family and the Taylor Family."

Leo gave them a few commands and then walked up to Sean, then he asked with a smile, "Mr. Mason, what's next?"

"That car, it's yours, right?"

Sean pointed to a gray van on the other side.

Leo nodded and said, "Yes."

"Put them in the car and follow me."

Sean got on Mulsanne and headed for the Peace Cemetery in Hilshire's western suburbs!

Mom! I was coming to see you...

And at that time.

At a luxury villa in the south of town, after Being hung up by Sean, Morton Miller rushed to consult with Michael Taylor. On the way, he called Connor Scott and asked him to come along!

Originally, this was the Wright family's villa!

But now it belonged to the Taylor Family!

Robbed by the Taylor Family!00000000