solarly

"You B_____ds! You're all hooligans, hooligans!"

Graham's mother sat on the ground in front of the Windy City and cried out in pain, "Where can I find so much money for you, take it if you see how much my old life is worth, please let my son go!"

Now she was really desperate, in order to pay for her son's education, she had come to Granola to work, and the money she usually earned had been used for her son's education, even the 20, 000 was given to her by Trupay.

Besides, if she could make money from selling blood, she wouldn't have stolen Trupay's money anyway.

Thinking of all this, Graham's mother almost despaired, she could no longer hold back and let out a painful cry.

"Mageta Sheng, you are unfilial, you don't study properly in school, but you came here to gamble, you are not a human being ……" Graham's mother was sobbing, the more she thought about it, the sadder she became, she almost pa_sed away.

But her sobs were not so comfortable to the ears of those beaters.

"Old stick thief, it's not even time to visit the grave yet, wait until your son dies." A guy with dyed yellow hair scolded, "I'll make you cry when it's time to hold your son's corpse, now get as far away from me as you can, if you don't want your son to die, go and raise money, don't howl here!"

"You kill me!" Graham Ma cried out.

"Get lost!"

1 of the thugs scolded, "If you don't leave, we'll really kill you, don't think we dare not!"

With that, he was about to come up and pull Graham Ma.

"I think you guys really don't dare!" Just then, a voice suddenly pierced through, and the next moment, the beater felt a blackness before his eyes. "Slap!"

A loud slap came over, instantly slapping that beater on the ground.

"You all deserve to die!" White Spider's beautiful eyes had a fierce aura in them as she stared at those few beaters, even though she used to be a killer, she never laid hands on the elderly and children, and was selective when taking a_signments, but what these few guys did right now made her feel a bit toothless.

Wendell looked at those guys with a sullen face and said in a deep voice: "You all have parents too, it's understandable that you want money, is this too much?"

"Who the F__k are you?" That yellow hair immediately cursed, "Don't you know that this is Brother Lance's territory?"

"Pah!"

Once she started to use her hands, the force was even stronger than a man's. That yellow hair, who was strong and strong, was directly knocked out and rolled on the road for an unknown number of times, her body twitching and then she directly fainted.

"If you dare not keep your mouths clean again, I will tear your mouths apart!" White Spider's pretty face was covered with frost as she coldly rebuked.

The others were instantly shocked and subconsciously took two steps back, one of them even unconsciously touched his face, as if imagining what would happen if White Spider's leg hit his face ……

"You, who are you people? This is Brother Lance's turf, and Brother Lance hangs out with Brother Tarani ……" A strong man was shaking a little as he spoke.

The man and woman in front of you are too vicious, the man is better to say some, but this woman is really savage, without saying anything up to fight, but also powerful and scary.

"Help Graham's mother to get up!" Wendell didn't even pay attention to those few beaters, and said straight to the white spider. What Brother Lance and Brother Tarani, to him they were just small punks, not worthy of his attention yet.

"First, sir?" Only then did Graham's mother come back to her senses, and she instantly knelt down for Wendell as if she had seen a savior: "Sir, please save my son, he's being held by these hooligans and will be killed ……"

Wendell immediately gave a wink to White Spider, who held Graham's mother's arm with one hand and pulled her up.

Wendell said, "Is your son right here inside the arcade?"

"Just inside, they detained my son and told me to go back and raise money ……, " Graham's mother said in a panic.

"Call the police!" Wendell said.

"Huh?"

Graham's mother was stunned and then shook her head repeatedly, "Sir, it's useless to call the police, I also reported it before, but when the police came and just looked at it, they said that this place was a legal business and that without conclusive evidence, they couldn't go in to find someone ……"

"Then the only way to find it is for us to go in person!" Wendell said.

Wendell didn't doubt what Graham Ma said. Because he believed that these people and those police officers could definitely do such a thing, and the excuse was well used, operating legally, and they had no right to search a legal place of business.

Since this was the case, Wendell didn't bother to waste any more time calling the police, he waved his hand, "Let's go in!"

"You, you guys ……" The few thugs saw that Wendell didn't put them in his eyes at all and were immediately overwhelmed: "You can't go in, we're open for business …… er ……"

Wendell's cold gaze swept over, the man's words came to an abrupt halt, his body shivered and he couldn't say a word.

"Go tell your boss to let the people out, or else he won't be able to open this shop in the future!" Wendell said coldly.

"You ……"

"Go!" Wendell's face sank.

The man immediately shut his mouth resentfully, looked at Wendell, and then looked at the BMW X6 parked not far away, the man felt that something was wrong, he realized that he might have come across some big shot.

So, he didn't dare to speak again, and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the video game city.

"Sir, please ……" Graham Ma was beside him, begging.

Wendell waved his hand and said, "Don't say so much first, wait and see, your son should be fine."

"Hey hey!" Seeing that Wendell spoke with an uncommon air, Graham Ma's heart was a lot more at ease, although she was still worried, she wouldn't be so overwhelmed after all.

Wendell, on the other hand, was secretly frowning.

If he hadn't seen Graham's mother being beaten up, he would never have bothered if he hadn't known that these hooligans were difficult and that Graham's mother would definitely not be able to deal with them.

As a man, he knew that his old mother was working as a nanny in someone else's house to pay for his schooling, and even ran out to sell blood for his own sake, but he came to this video game city to gamble in a leisurely manner, such a person, Wendell didn't even bother to look at.

Wendell felt that even if he had somewhat neglected his mother in the past when he was obsessed with Lucasiana, he wasn't such an A__hole!

He now felt that what Graham's mother had just scolded was right, that guy called White LiBretag was a brute and an unfilial son.

For such a person, it would be strange if Wendell could step in to save him.

Wendell wasn't a saint!

Therefore, when faced with Graham Ma's pleading, he was not very interested in doing so. He could just get the man back, just for the sake of Graham Ma, a mother who had worked so hard to raise her son.

As for the guy called White Lisheng ……

The actual fact is that you can't even see it, for fear of dirtying your eyes.

Not long after, the hitman who ran in before came out again, he glanced at Wendell and said, "Our boss told you to go in and talk."

"Tell him to let them go, you tell him, just this once, if he doesn't let them go again, I'll turn around and leave, as long as he can afford the consequences of not letting them go!" Wendell said indifferently, and he waved his hand, "Go!"

"……"

The man gritted his teeth straight away, that action of Wendell was like shooing a dog away, which made him extremely unhappy, but looking at the white spider with frost on her pretty face, and then looking at Wendell who had an extraordinary temperament, he could only grit his teeth, glared at Wendell with hatred, turned around and went in again.

And this time, that beater went in for a bit longer, and didn't come out for ten minutes.

"Young Silva, I'll just barge in!" White Spider said in a low voice.

Wendell shook his head and said, "1 should always give people a chance."

In reality, he did not want to go and fight with others because of a beast, even if these people were also all hooligans who owed a beating, he had no interest in doing so.

After another ten minutes, the hitman still hadn't come out, seeing that it had been nearly half an hour, and there was no movement at all inside the arcade.

Wendell finally sank his face and said, "White Spider, let's go in!"

"Yes!"

White Spider answered.

"You, you can't go in ……" A few thugs next to him wanted to stop, but Wendell gave him a cold glare, and the man's heart suddenly twitched and he couldn't say a word.

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the video games.

As soon as they entered, they heard the incomparable noise inside, the sound of all kinds of loud music, players' shouts, the background sound from the game machines …… all kinds of sounds mixed together, making people's scalps tingle.

"White spider, draw your gun!" Wendell said indifferently.

Bang!

As soon as Wendell's words fell, White Spider directly pulled the trigger, and all of a sudden, it was as if time had stopped in the entire hall of the arcade, and everyone's voices instantly disappeared, leaving only the sounds emitted by those game machines.

"Plain clothes on the case, everyone go back to sleep!" Wendell bellowed.

Looking at the gun in the hands of the white spider, many people were scared, especially those who were gambling and were even more afraid of being caught, rushing out.

In just a few minutes, everyone in the hall had run away, leaving only a few waiters.

This speed was simply faster than fleeing a disaster!

"Call your boss to come out!" Wendell said to a waiter.

"I thought it was some big shot who had arrived, but it turns out, it's the two public servants!" A voice suddenly came from the first floor.

Wendell looked up, only to see a man in his thirties propping his hands on the railing of the first floor, looking down with a playful expression, followed by a few wolf-like men by his side, which were all thugs.

"Brother Lance, they were the ones who were causing trouble just now." 1 of the beaters said in a low voice.

"2 public servants, I wonder what I, Handra Dali, have offended? Or is there something that has not been done in a filial manner that has caused you to be so angry?" The man in his thirties stood on the first floor and asked with a smile.