Novel Harvey York’s Rise To Power Chapter 3412

“Quick! Protect Master Garcia!” 

“Don’t let that man kill him!” 

An Indian shivered before he returned to his senses. He held up his sword and stood in front of Cody. 

The others followed suit, trying to stop Harvey from doing anything. 

Harvey ignored the fierce–looking Indians completely and looked calmly at Cody. 

“If that’s all you have to show from your Mystic Arts…” 

“It sure doesn’t look like you’re going to get your way today.” 

Cody raised his head, his entire body still shaking; 

resentment could be seen on his pale old face. 

“Us Indians will always repay the favor! We’re not done with this yet!” 

“Are we not?” 

Harvey shrugged nonchalantly. 

“So you’re saying it’ll all be done if I deal with every single one of you here?” 

The Indians turned pale the moment they heard Harvey’s murderous tone. 

Privately, they were cursing Cody and his entire family. 

‘Why the f*ck are you still hell–bent on revenge now? Are you insane?! Now’s not the time to talk about something like that! Every single one of us is going to die if you anger him again!‘ 

Alas, they were left with no other choice. They raised their swords and firearms, prepared to fight Harvey to the death. 

Bam! 

Suddenly, a loud sound could be heard. 

The locked door was instantly sent flying. 

A row of golden Land Rovers rushed in soon after. 

A dominant–looking figure walked out of the car. 

Before, Cody was filled with despair. But when he saw the figure, a cold smirk leaked on his face. 

“Looks like you won’t be able to kill us now, Harvey!” 

“You might have to pay with your life, too!” 

Dahlia let out a sigh of relief after seeing the golden Land Rovers. 

She quickly made a gesture, telling her men to step aside. 

Naturally, Dahlia knew exactly who it was that came. 

Harvey glanced aside calmly. He saw several people clad in golden robes walk out of the cars. 

Golden swords hung on their waists, and they looked as if they were ancient knights. 

The person leading the group was a young and elegant woman with a bossy look. She was around five–foot–six, and her entire body was covered in jewelry. 

She walked toward the crowd, leading a group of people behind her all the while. 

She squinted at Harvey before letting out a chuckle. 

“How interesting. I didn’t know an outsider would be able to kill as he pleases in Flutwell in this day and age!” 

“It’s my first time after so many years seeing someone this arrogant!” 

“Now that you’re here, you don’t have to think of leaving anymore.” 

“After all, one must always pay for their misdeeds!” 

She sized up Harvey and revealed a severe expression. 

“If you don’t want to die now, then surrender.” 

Harvey crossed his arms. 

“And who are you supposed to be?” 

“Clara Myers, from the Golden Palace’s Law 

Enforcement!” the woman exclaimed haughtily. 

“In Flutwell, our authority is higher than the police force in terms of the underworld!” 

“Oh. Impressive.” 

“Wait here for a moment. You’ll mop the floor when I’m done with Cody.”

“Make sure it’s clean.” 

Harvey didn’t need to know where these people came from, nor how they managed to claim such authority. 

All he needed to know was that they were here to stand up for Cody.