Noble Husband At the Door

Chapter 500

"Damn it, who is this guy? He's so good at fighting."

"Damn it. I didn't expect to meet such a guy. But I can't be beaten for no reason."

"Let's cut his car and let this guy know the consequence of offending us. As long as we slip away, can

he still find us?"

They were defeated by Samuel's punches and kicks. But after Samuel left, they had the idea of

revenge in their minds. They scratched the car and ran away. Anyway, Samuel couldn't find them.

And for these hooligans, if they didn't get back their faces after suffering losses, how could they survive

in the future?

They could be hungry or eat buns behind others, but i n front of others, face was more important than

life.

"Fuck, let this guy repair the car."

"Break his car."

"Let's see if there's anything valuable inside. We can't let ourselves be taken advantage of."

They took the stone and walked to Samuel’s car.

At this time, more than a dozen cars came in succession at the entrance of the community. The

swooshing doors of the cars were opened, and

hundreds of people appeared together, which made them so scared that their feet went soft.

"What... what the hell is this? Why is our community suddenly so annoying?"

"Isn't that Johann?"

"There's Manfred. Fuck, even Manfred is here!"

Johann got out of the car and saw a few gangsters standing next to Samuel’s car with a stone in their

hands. They seemed to have done something bad. He immediately walked over. This was Samuel’s

car. If it was smashed under his eyes, he would have no choice but to roll out of his shop.

"What are you guys doing?" Johann walked up to them and asked coldly.

In the face of such a big shot as Johann, these hooligans were so scared that they began to speak in a ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

trembling voice.

"Yong, Brother Johann, we didn't do anything. We are living here."

"Yes, yes, we live here. Brother Brother Johann, if you don't believe me, you can ask them."

"Brother Johann, why are you here? Did something happen here?"

Johann snorted coldly and said, "It has nothing to do with you. If you want to move this car, think about

your own role."

After that, Johann said to the people behind him," Take care of Brother Samuel's car. If there's even the

slightest bit of dawdling, I'll take you guys to test it out."

"Yes sir!"

"Yes sir!"

"Yes sir!"

The hooligans looked at Johann in horror.

Brother Samuel!

They didn't know who Brother Samuel was.

But they clearly knew that the person they stopped just now was a big shot, and they actually wanted to

blackmail such a person.

This motherfucker was someone that Johann had to call him brother.

Some timid people were so scared that their legs went weak and they sat on the ground.