Philip grabbed the man and landed slowly on the ground. At this time, Scarface was devoid of his
previous arrogance. His legs shook like jelly, and a stream of yellow liquid flowed out from the hem of
his trousers.
“Tell your men to stop and take me to your boss,” Philip said coldly.
After some arrangements, Scarface changed into a pair of pants and led Philip to a black hover car.
Soon, they came to a private residential area, and the car stopped outside a villa surrounded by
strange rocks. Ignoring Scarface’s objection, Philip pushed open the two security doors and walked in.
With his senses, he detected eight people on the second floor-four sitting on the sofa and the
remaining four standing aside as if discussing something. After hearing the noise from downstairs,
those people standing hurried down.
Seeing a stranger barging in, the four immediately tried to take Philip down.
All four were in the late stage of six-stars, so they were not too bad. Philip weaved through their attacks
like a snake, and before they realized it, they fell to the floor unconscious.
Scarface, who was hiding outside the door, thought he was lucky to have avoided a confrontation with
Philip.
Philip ignored him and went upstairs.
The sunlight coming in from the large French windows shone on Philip who had just appeared like he
was a War God. The people on the sofa were a little stunned.
Philip said, “Who’s the boss of Jumbo Construction?”
A fat middle-aged man slowly got up and said, “I am… What’s the matter?”
“I need you.”
After saying that, Philip stepped forward and carried the man out, leaving behind the three people who
had no time to react.
Philip threw the boss of Jumbo Construction into the car.
The boss yelled when he saw Scarface, “You turncoat! Are you trying to rebel?!”
“Boss, I was forced to do this. Please forgive me,” Scarface begged for mercy.
“Postpone the date of demolishing the slums by one month and transfer the appropriate compensation
to their accounts tomorrow.” Philip directed the car and left the place.
“What? Which slum area?” the boss asked blankly.
“Boss, it’s the scrap metal area on the southeast corner.”
“Oh, I remember now, but why should I listen to you?” The boss finally recovered from his panic just
now.
“Because your life is in my hands.” Philip said coldly.
He opened the car door and threw the boss off the speeding hover car.
However, before he let go, Philip pulled him back, stared at him, and asked, “Got it?”
“I get it. I’ll issue a statement, but how much is appropriate?”
“You can figure it out.”
After that, Philip closed his eyes in meditation.
The car soon reached the scrap metal zone.
Philip took the boss down and said to Scarface, “If I don’t see your actions and results…”
As he spoke, Philip made a swiping motion across the boss’ neck.
“Go! Keep an eye on them!”
When the boss saw that there were almost no familiar faces around him, he finally became anxious.
“Get lost,” Philip said to Scarface.
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