"You... where did you get so much money?"
Sitting in the passenger seat of the Rolls-Royce, Quella Radcliffe felt as if she were in another world.
Scene after scene appeared dreamlike, continuously assaulting her brain.
"Just a secondhand car, borrowed it for a few days."
Julius Reed answered while driving, his face completely impassive.
"Really? You should not have, what if it gets scratched? We'd have to spend quite a bit of money."
Quella thought that Julius had borrowed the car just to save face.
"But indeed, this time the credit is yours. I'll allow you to be a freeloader for another month, and after that, you must go back to work."
Remembering everything that happened over the past few days, she felt especially joyful.
Her life, which had been so gloomy, seemed to clear overnight, turning bright and cheerful.
"Then I'll be your full-time driver from now on, no need for a salary."
After recovering his memory, Julius's personality had changed as well.
"Dream on!"
Quella made a funny face and said cheerfully, "Picking me up and dropping me off for work is a given, but you still need to find a job!"
"Sure!"
Julius Reed parked the car by the road and looked straight at her.
"Why are you looking at me like that..."
Quella blushed slightly.
In their three years of marriage, this was the first time Julius had looked at her with such deep affection.
"My wife, truly beautiful."
Julius smiled faintly and floored the gas pedal.
...
Ten minutes later, the two of them arrived downstairs.
Burl Radcliffe's Passat was already parked in its spot, and Julius skillfully parked the Rolls-Royce next to it, getting out to open the door for Quella.
"Julius, how come I didn't know you could drive?"
After getting out of the car, Quella examined it carefully.
This Rolls-Royce was practically brand new; not even a scratch was visible.
"That's because I didn't have a car."
After locking the car door, Julius tossed the car keys to Quella.
Two sets of car keys, one for each.
"Do you have a driver's license then?"
Quella caught the car keys and seemed to think of something.
"Well…"
Julius scratched his head, showing an awkward smile.
A driver's license—he appeared to genuinely not have one...
"You go upstairs first; I'll go buy groceries."
As he spoke, his attention was drawn to several pedestrians in the complex.
Having mingled here for three years, Julius was quite familiar with every face.
And those few individuals were glancing over occasionally, obviously up to no good.
"Okay!"
Quella nodded without giving it much thought.
For the past three years, Julius had always been the one to buy groceries.
"Why don't I go with you?"
After she spoke, she felt a bit embarrassed herself.
"Mom and dad are probably still angry. Try to soothe them, otherwise, I'm the one who'll get scolded again."
Julius shrugged with a helpless expression.
"All right!"
Quella nodded and turned to walk into the building.
Her parents were indeed a headache.
In an instant, Julius's expression turned ice-cold.
As if he became a different person.
He glanced at the unfamiliar faces within the complex and strode toward them.
"He's here, make it quick!"
The man in the white T-shirt flicked his cigarette butt away and pulled a baton from behind his back.
The other three men also took out their respective weapons, facing Julius as they approached.
"Buddy, don't be too..."
Crack!
Before he could finish speaking, Julius dashed forward and directly broke his arm!
"Beat him to death!"
The white T-shirt man's face contorted with veins throbbing; beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
"Get him!"
The men exchanged glances and lunged at him together.
Thump!
Julius flung the man he was holding, then kicked fiercely at the others rushing toward him!
In the blink of an eye, all four lay on the ground.
"Who sent you."
Julius squatted down, his face emotionless.
"Want to know? You can wait for death..."
Although the man in the white T-shirt had an arm broken, his tone was still defiant.
Julius stood up, placing his foot firmly on the man's other arm!
"Aaron Martin! In the north of Gonzalez City, Aaron Martin!"
The man howled in agony.
Julius took out his phone and dialed Ovidiu Cook's number: "I need you to look up someone for me."
...
West of the city, Copper Sparrow Terrace.
This is the largest entertainment venue in Gonzalez City, with daily cash flow nearing ten million.
Three years ago, a person known as Xiao Bai came here alone and turned Gonzalez City upside down.
In the subsequent six months, Xiao Bai spent a fortune to build Copper Sparrow Terrace.
And Xiao Bai himself was extremely mysterious.
Very few people knew what he looked like, and no one even knew his name.
But there was one thing everyone was clear about: Xiao Bai had a deep background.
At this moment, a Rolls-Royce slowly stopped at the entrance of Copper Sparrow Terrace.
"Sir, please come inside."
The receptionist approached Julius Reed, smiling as he spoke.
They could only treat these rich second-generation clients with the utmost caution.
"I'm here to find someone."
Julius Reed stood with his hands clasped behind his back, looking at the omnipresent surveillance cameras overhead.
"Sir, may I ask who you are looking for?"
The receptionist was somewhat puzzled.
Most who came here were seeking pleasure and fun.
Looking for someone?
He feared that Julius Reed had come to the wrong place.
"I'm looking for your boss; if I'm delayed, the consequences are not something you can bear."
Julius Reed turned to the receptionist, making the latter's spine shiver with cold.
It was as if he were being watched by a ferocious tiger, his heartbeat unavoidably quickening.
"Aaron Martin, someone is looking for our boss."
The receptionist didn't dare delay, immediately going to the front desk and calling one of Xiao Bai's assistants, Dominating Tiger.
Half a minute later.
A big man followed by a dozen underlings came down from upstairs.
"Kid, you're looking for our boss?"
Dominating Tiger's bare-chested torso was tattooed with a black tiger.
"I'm looking for your boss, not you."
Julius Reed looked up at him, his pupils shooting out a hint of cold light.
"Kid, our boss isn't someone just anyone can meet!"
The voice of Dominating Tiger suddenly turned cold.
"Tell your boss to come see me."
Julius Reed commanded with an unquestionable tone.
"Heh, you dare talk to me, Dominating Tiger, like that?"
In Gonzalez City, the name of Dominating Tiger was known to all and feared by all.
As Xiao Bai's top enforcer, he was notoriously ruthless.
Bang!
Just then, Julius Reed threw a punch without any warning!
"Seeking death!"
Dominating Tiger sneered and threw a punch of his own!
But then, his complexion abruptly changed, and he stumbled backwards!
Crack!
A sound of breaking bones was heard; his hand bones had been shattered by that one punch.
"Tell your boss to come see me!"
In the blink of an eye, Julius Reed grabbed him by the neck with one hand and lifted Dominating Tiger up high.
"Who are you…"
Fear filled Dominating Tiger's eyes.
What kind of monster was this, who could break his hand bones with a single punch?
"Who dares to cause trouble on my turf?"
A hoarse voice came from the stairs, followed by a rush of hurried footsteps.
"Aron Jackson!"
Hearing the voice, Dominating Tiger became excited.
"Kid, do you know how to write the word 'dead'?"
At the stairs.
A man in white, with a cigar in his mouth, slowly walked down the stairs.
Behind him, densely packed stood more than a hundred men in black attire.
"Got a lot of nerve? You even dare to teach me how to write."
Julius Reed chuckled lightly, tossing Dominating Tiger casually to the ground.
"Ha, this is the first time someone has told me..."
But when he got a clear look at Julius Reed's face, the white-clothed man's cigar dropped from his mouth with a 'clatter' to the floor.
"Kid, this is Aron Jackson of Gonzalez City, you motherf..."
Smack!
Aron Jackson slapped Dominating Tiger across the face, knocking him to the ground.
"Big brother!"
He could no longer contain the excitement in his heart and knelt on the ground with a thump.
No one knew what this meant! But he knew it very clearly in his heart!
It meant that his former big brother had regained his memory!
Three years!
He had stayed here for three years, just to ensure Julius Reed's safety!
Hiss!
Everyone gasped in shock!
Who on earth was this young man!
He had actually made Aron Jackson address him as big brother!
"Big brother."
In the manager's office of the Copper Sparrow Pavilion, Aron Jackson's face was alight with joy.
His hands were constantly trembling, and his muscles were taut.
"Three years, it's been hard work."
Julius Reed sat on the sofa, silently lighting a cigarette.
As the smoke slowly rose, he leaned on the sofa and asked, "The north city's Black Bear, do you know him?"
"Black Bear, I know."
Aron Jackson nodded, "He's a relative of Quince Kensington, these past few years I found him troublesome, so I didn't bother with him. Big brother, why suddenly bring him up?"
"Today, someone in the residential area tried to make a move on me."
Julius Reed exhaled a puff of smoke and said indifferently, "The man behind it, it's Black Bear."
"What!"
Aron Jackson's body abruptly shook.
"Big brother, you're not hurt, are you?"
After speaking, he shook his head, "With your skills, how could he have harmed you."
"I don't want your sister-in-law to be disturbed."
Julius Reed tossed his cigarette butt onto the ground and gently stamped it out.
"Three years have passed, hopefully, your sharp sword hasn't rusted."
After saying this, he stood up and walked to the door.
"Big brother, let me accompany you!"
Aron Jackson clenched his fists and strode over.
"No need."
Julius Reed, with his back to him, raised a hand.
He strode away.
Just as he had arrived.
"Whew!"
Watching Julius Reed's receding figure, Aron Jackson took a deep breath, his back already soaked.
Three years ago, after that incident, Julius Reed lost all his memories.
To protect him, Aron Jackson rushed to Gonzalez City overnight, swearing to guard Julius Reed's safety with his life.
Today.
He finally waited for Julius Reed, this true dragon, to awaken!
"Dominating Tiger!"
Aron Jackson bellowed.
"Big brother!"
The door was pushed open, and Dominating Tiger entered with a group of people.
"Just now…"
"Today's events, I hope you all forget them."
Aron Jackson said coldly.
"Understood!"
The crowd answered in unison.
"Take your men and follow me to the north city."
As Aron Jackson spoke, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Those who dared to touch Julius Reed must not be allowed to live!
"Big brother, let me handle this myself!"
Dominating Tiger, having followed Aron Jackson for three years, naturally knew what the other intended to do.
"This matter, I must handle personally!"
Aron Jackson walked to the desk and took a card from the pen holder.
Dominating Tiger's pupils contracted, a faint tremor in his heart.
That card was called the Soul Chase Order, one of Aron Jackson's ruthless methods, which hadn't been used in two years.
Once the Soul Chase Order was issued, even if you fled to the ends of the earth, your life would still be taken!
Three years ago.
When Aron Jackson first arrived in Gonzalez City, he used the Soul Chase Order to intimidate countless people!
To date, seven Soul Chase Orders had been issued, and among these seven people, not one survived half a day.
"Gonzalez City has perhaps been too peaceful for too long."
Aron Jackson put the Soul Chase Order into his jacket pocket and strode out of the office.
Although Julius Reed didn't say much, his attitude was already quite clear.
All those who tried to pose a threat to Quella Radcliffe must be erased from this world!
…
"Brother Bear, I have to thank you for today's work!"
Inside the Shengtian Bar in the north city, Otis Radcliffe sat alongside a bald man.
Even in daylight, the Shengtian Bar was still bustling with people.
"Here's your fee, two hundred thousand!"
Otis Radcliffe took out a card from his chest and gently pushed it towards the bald man.
The bald man called Black Bear, he had another identity, one of Quince Kensington's assistants.
It was precisely because he had Quince Kensington backing him that nobody ever dared to cause trouble in the Shengtian Bar.
"Bro, you're being too polite! We're friends, no need for such formalities in the future!"
While he said this, Black Bear still grinned and stuffed the bank card into his pocket.
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A strike worth two hundred thousand each time, this kind of deal is literally a pie falling from the sky.
"Even your sister has to be hit, Otis Radcliffe sure is ruthless."
Black Bear truly looked down on Otis Radcliffe, but who would turn their back on money?
"The mere mention of it makes me furious!"
With clenched teeth, Otis Radcliffe said, "That damn woman, and Julius Reed, they wouldn't ease my anger even if they were beaten to death!"
The matter of the board of directors was still fresh in his mind, and the fact that the lucrative position of project manager had been taken from him made him furiously embarrassed.
"Brother Bear, Julius Reed's legs must be broken!"
"Don't worry!"
Black Bear lifted his cup leisurely and said, "The people I've sent out are all elites! Not just his legs, if you want his arms broken too, I can make it happen!"
"That's good! Thinking of Julius Reed, that wimp, begging for mercy on his knees lifts my spirits!"
Otis Radcliffe picked up the beer bottle on the table and downed it in one gulp.
Bang!
Just then, the private room door was kicked open.
"Who!"
Black Bear instinctively stretched his hand under the table and pulled out a machete.
But when he saw the face of the newcomer, his body twitched.
"Big Brother, what's going on!"
Several subordinates rushed over from the entrance of Shengtian Bar.
"Scram! It's none of your business!"
After scolding his subordinates, Black Bear fawned over Dominating Tiger, "Aaron Martin, what wind has blown you here?"
Black Bear had never seen Aron Jackson face to face before.
He didn't even know his real name.
But one thing he was sure of was that Aron Jackson has massive power behind him!
And since Dominating Tiger was Aron Jackson's right-hand man, he felt some fear at this moment.
"What wind?"
Dominating Tiger glanced at Otis Radcliffe beside him and said impatiently, "Scram!"
"How dare you talk like that? You dare act tough in front of Brother Bear?"
This was Black Bear's turf, so Otis Radcliffe was not scared. Who in Gonzalez City would dare oppose him?
"Scram!"
Black Bear roared in anger.
In front of Dominating Tiger, he was less than nothing!
"Brother Bear, then I'll be going! Make sure you handle the task I entrusted to you swiftly."
Seeing Black Bear speak up, Otis Radcliffe also stood up to leave.
Even an idiot could see that the visitor was definitely a bigger deal than Black Bear.
Otherwise, who would dare to speak to Black Bear like that?
Isn't that asking for death?
"Wait, what task did you assign?"
A man dressed in white stepped out from the crowd.
He blocked Otis Radcliffe's way and asked coldly.
"I'm telling you, this is Shengtian Bar! Can you afford to provoke us?"
In Gonzalez City, nobody didn't fear Quince Kensington.
Now, Otis Radcliffe used Quince Kensington to press them, and for good reason.
"Quince Kensington?"
Aron Jackson sneered and pointed at Black Bear, "Boy, ask him, does Quince Kensington dare not to give me face?"
"Answer truthfully!"
Black Bear hung his head and didn't even dare to take a deep breath.
In his heart, he already had a vague guess that the man might be the dreadful Aron Jackson.
Seeing this, Otis Radcliffe felt a wave of fear inside.
The person who could scare Black Bear like this must be a big shot.
"There's just someone who doesn't know their place, and I asked Brother Bear to help me sort him out."
He involuntarily stepped back a few paces, and his voice became much quieter.
"Sort out who?"
Aron Jackson asked coldly.
Dominating Tiger and Black Bear remained silent at the side, not uttering a single word.
Even if Otis Radcliffe was an idiot, he now knew that the white-clad man before him was a tough character.
At least, someone Black Bear feared was definitely someone he couldn't provoke.
"Someone from our Radcliffe Family...a son-in-law…"
He replied in a low voice.
Aron Jackson's pupils constricted sharply, realizing that the one causing trouble for his big brother was someone from the Radcliffe Family.
"Drag him out, give him a beating!"
With a wave of Aron Jackson's hand, several subordinates immediately dragged Otis Radcliffe out.
In the end, since it was Quella Radcliffe's maternal family, how to deal with the situation would depend on Julius Reed's decision.
"Big Brother, what brings you here?"
Black Bear felt like his sanity was on the verge of collapsing.
"To kill you!"
With a light flick, Aron Jackson sent the Soul Chasing Order flying from his fingers in an instant!
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