Joey smiled. "Cut the nonsense. I'll help you with it! Three!"
When the word 'three' was uttered, Black Dragon moved with a blinding speed.
Before Chris realize what was happening, Black Dragon appeared in front of him.
He pulled the trigger instinctively, but Black Dragon grabbed the barrel and forcibly directed it upwards.
With a loudbang, the bullet was fired at the ceiling.
Black Dragon then landed a punch on Chris' chest. When Chris fell backward and spit out blood, Black Dragon snatched away his gun easily.
Chris' men saw what happened and pounced on Black Dragon furiously.
They were all Marines, but they weren't a match for Black Dragon.
Black Dragon's punches were powerful and fast as lightning; he knocked out all the marines in one swoop and caused them to sustain heavy injuries.
Joey hugged Ferlyn and grinned slyly. "Your boyfriend is useless. Why not be with me instead?"
Ferlyn replied loudly, "Don't get too cocky. My boyfriend knows a lot of powerful people, and he can ask a lot of policemen, special forces, and soldiers to assist him with just a call. If you're a real man, give him the opportunity to call for help. I promise that you'll regret your actions."
Joey took a look at Chris, who was dressed in a captain's outfit, and smirked. "He's just a captain and he dared to mess with me. He even asked the marines to help him, but too bad they can't even get near me. Very well. I will make the Smiths bow to me."
He then glared at Chris cockily and said, "Don't say that I didn't give you a second chance. Call for reinforcements right now.
I don't care if it's the special forces, policemen, or the military. Use all your connections and ask for every form of help
you can get."
When the Smiths heard that, they got excited because they thought that Joey was digging his own grave.
Ferlyn said smugly, "Joey Lund, you're doomed. My boyfriend will ask for the help of a few thousand men.”
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