Greg walked out of the villa. He came to the entrance while being heavily protected by his fighters.
The smell of rain and soil lingered in the air.
The entire Anderson family’s villa was somber. Its atmosphere was extremely intense.
Greg looked at the 100 plus people behind Philip. They were standing in an orderly fashion and did not look like people who were hired randomly.
However, Greg was not afraid. This was the South River District. This was his territory!
Plus, this was the Andersons’ villa. It was the symbol of the entire South River District.
The entire villa was built on a hill. There was another symbolic building in the villa, the Andersons’ shrine.
At nighttime, the lights of the shrine could be seen from tens of miles away!
Even normal civilians would stop and mourn for a few seconds when they passed by the Andersons’ shrine. That was their way of paying respect to the Anderson family.
The reason was that the Anderson family was the savior of the South River District. They were the ones who started the development of the South River District.
The Anderson family were like gods over here.
Everyone was willing to be their soldiers, and they were willing to fight all the Andersons’ enemies.
This was the prestige of the local tyrant who got their status through succession.
Looking through the densely packed crowd, the entire Andersons’ villa was filled with people. They were all the fighters trained by the Anderson family. They were all holding weapons that looked like choppers.
“You’re Philip Clarke?”
Greg’s gaze was heated. He glared intensely at the young man who was standing at the entrance with his windbreaker.
His eyesight was good. The crowd was only one step behind the young man.
Click!
Theo stood beside Philip. When he saw Philip taking out a cigarette, he took out his lighter and lit the cigarette for him.
Greg’s eyes went cold. He knew Theo. They had seen each other before.
Why was he here?
Plus, he was lighting Philip’s cigarette for him!
“It’s me.”
Philip took a drag of his cigarette and said calmly. His eyes were frigid.
The Andersons’ villa was gigantic. It was a symbol of extravagance and wealth. Plus, it was also extremely luxurious. It seemed that the South River District had been personalized.
Philip heard about the rumors of the Andersons while he was on his way here. He felt helpless.
It was a family that had been mystified.
This was a frantic exploitation of capitalism.
Noah swore that throughout his entire life, he had never been so wretched before.
This was such a colossal shame!
Thud!
Then, Philip kicked Noah in front of everyone. He stomped on Noah’s chest heavily. He towered over him and said, “Are you not afraid of death?”
After Noah heard that, his entire body trembled.
He could see the threat of death in Philip’s eyes.
There was a bone-piercing coldness coming from Philip. Noah’s every organ was trembling.
Noah would never expect that a spineless bum who depended on his woman to be so savage!
He despised the Wallises now.
If the Wallises had not ordered him, he would not have provoked Beacon and he would definitely not have crossed this grim reaper in front of him.
“Yes, I’m terrified. What do you want? Don’t kill me. We’re in the Andersons’ villa, you can’t kill me!”
Noah yelled timidly. His pupils constricted, and he was scared that Philip would kill him in the next second.
“I’ll let you live. Kneel and beg me.”
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