Novel Harvey York’s Rise To Power Chapter 5406

Chapter 5406

Rohan gritted his teeth.

“Who are you?!” he demanded coldly. “If I remember correctly … There’s nobody in Golden Sands as impressive as you!”

“Me?” Harvey chuckled lightly.

“I’m the geomancy expert of the Fortune Hall, representative of the country’s Martial Arts Alliance, and Longmen’s young master. Every single one of my identities is enough to crush you completely.”

Harvey casually grabbed Rohan’s revolver, then shot the latter’s leg.

Bang!

A bullet pierced right through Rohan’s leg, and he fell onto the rug. Blood splattered all over the place. He screamed in pain.

The crowd gasped.

Nobody expected Harvey would actually do such a thing. He actually crippled Rohan’s leg!

The crowd dared not let out a single sound. They were all afraid of getting involved by going against Harvey.

Crack!

Harvey took a step forward before stomping on Rohan’s arm. The sound of a bone snapping echoed; Rohan’s arm was snapped in half.

Harvey had done just as he said. He wasn’t a man who broke his promises.

Clack!

Harvey then threw the revolver in front of Rohan.

“Surrender yourself to the police. Tell them exactly how you tried to frame me.

“Another thing. The Hoffmans’ cooperation with the Patel family and the six Hermit Families will continue. For every missing clause in the contract, I’ll break a bone in your body.

“If there’s ten missing, then you should just look for a burial spot for yourself.”

Harvey then left with his people. He didn’t care about Rohan anymore.

He believed that Lola would know what to do after all this. After all, he didn’t touch the Hoffmans for her sake.

But if they decided to cause him trouble for the incident again, he wouldn’t mind heading to Kaneridge himself.

Since there was a direct descendant of the family, even if she was already married… Things would probably turn for the better with her help.

From a certain perspective, Harvey had already given Lola his full respect.

At the same time, inside the John family’s residence. Westley threw his phone to the ground, frustrated.

“Bastard! That bastard! Why is he so hard to take on?!

“Didn’t you tell me we had a plan to deal with him, Blaine?! Your methods are completely useless! The Immortal Pavilion and the Council of Myth can’t even do anything!

“Can’t you just use the government to crush him?

“If anything happens, Young Master Emery will support you! What’s there to be afraid of?! When did the top ten families become this cowardly?!”

Blaine took a sip of his tea before putting the teacup down with a faint smile.

“We’re already here, Young Master Westley. What’s the rush?

“Two days later, my father will finally rise to power. We’ll deal with the situation after that.

“Of course, you’ll have to trust me. America wouldn’t simply take on such a big loss without fighting back.

“If they’re still not riled up by then, we’ll just have to fan the flames even harder…”