The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power novel Chapter 811

Wendell stepped forward with clenched fists. "Stewart," he said. "This is the territory of Black Fist Gang! How dare you ignore the words of our leader?!"

Slam!

Bronte slammed his chair and stood up, speaking gruffly, "You Black Fist Gang are nothing! We came here this time to seek revenge on Nicholson! If you don't want to be involved, stay out of it!"

Wendell glared at him, veins popping on his forehead, his anger reaching its boiling point.

Just as he was about to say something, Baron stepped forward and coldly addressed Bronte, "I remember you. Last time, Boss Nicholson shattered your wrist."

As he spoke, he glanced at the bandage on Bronte's hand. "What, have you come looking for another beating when your bones have healed?"

"You!" Bronte's eyebrows twitched, ready to charge at Baron. Despite his still immobile right hand, he believed he could deal with Baron with one hand.

"What do you think you're doing?!" Baron didn't back down either, his expression fierce.

"Do you think we Black Fist Gang are pushovers?! This isn't the arena. No one will fight you one on one here! Not even Hercules could contend against two; I don't believe you can handle dozens of us at once!"

As Baron spoke, the Black Fist Gang members near the audience seats took a step forward.

It appeared that they would launch a siege on Bronte as soon as Baron gave the order.

Meanwhile, Bronte beckoned with his finger, wearing a contemptuous expression. "Come on, take me on together if you all have the guts! I'll show you what it means to take on a hundred people at once!"

Just as the tension was reaching a breaking point, Adrian spoke in a deep voice. "Bronte, sit down. We're here to find Nicholson. Don't stoop low and fight with these lackeys."

"Yes, Mr. Adrian."