
Zachery surprise. The influence of alcohol in his body dissipated in an instant, and he stared blankly at Drake. He did not dare to ask any other questions and returned to pouring another glass for himself and downing it thoroughly.
Drake patted her shoulder hard. "Some opportunities only come once in a lifetime. Depending on whether you can understand it or not, it's up to you."
"I'll catch him. I'll definitely understand it" Zachery continues to motivate himself. The moment, the phone rings.
"Dad, hurry home. Take a few guards with you. There's a naive b*job who's making trouble in our house!"
Zachery frowned. "Who has dared to cause trouble in Smith's house?!"
"It was Tyr Summers, the son-in-law of the Zea family who had married into their family. Father, Winifred of the Zea family came to negotiate business with me today, and I only teased him a little, but now this beast has come to do a ruckus here."
The buzz... A loud buzzing sound burst out within Zachery's mind, followed by a void void. For a while, he could not regain consciousness.
On the opposite end of the phone, Liam kept shouting and calling his father, “Dad, hurry home! Otherwise, I would really be beaten to death by him. Bring more guards with you. I want him dead! I want him dead today!"
There was a sound of bukk.., and Zachery's phone fell to the ground. Just then, Tyr's voice sounded from the other end. "Zachery Smith, isn't he? I'll give you ten minutes to appear before me. Even if one second passes, then I will kill your son."
Drake, who was sitting beside Zachery, gasped. The voice on the phone sounded familiar. "Sister Smith, that's Brother Tyr's voice..."
In an instant, Zachery's body was running out of energy as he fell, his entire body paralyzed, collapsing to the ground.
At that moment, at the Smith family residence, Liam was lying on his stomach on the floor holding the phone in his hand as he smiled maliciously at Tyr. My father will be here soon. You're gonna die. You're gonna fucking die!"
Tyr was crossing his legs while leaning on the sofa, playing a newly downloaded version of Sokoban on his phone while continuing to count the time. He rarely joked with people he didn't know, so after ten minutes had passed, then he would kill the man's son as he had said.
"Move to the left a little bit and press harder. Your skills are very good. I haven't enjoyed such a relaxing massage in a long time.
The young girl who stood behind Tyr, was massaging him, the girl was obeying his orders straight away, she did not dare to even the slightest to refute him.
As Tyr had reached the final level of his gaming session, the pale faces of Zachery Smith and Drake Tucker were seen rushing into the room. Ten minutes were not over yet, so Liam could still be saved.
“Dad, you've come. You're finally here! B*this son of a bitch beat me up! Dad, you have to avenge me. Catch her! I want him to suffer! Eh? Uncle Tucker, you're here too. Dad, where are the people I asked to come with you?"
Drake felt his scalp numb while Zachery went berserk. A smart businessman like himself who has started his business by getting help from the special forces. He had experienced many dangerous encounters and overcame difficult trials one after another. However, he never expected that all his efforts would be in vain because of this foolish son. How could Zachery not be wrathful?
Dhuaks... Zachery's kick made Liam jump up. The older man then left and started raining down on his son.
Liam was stunned when he received the punch. He hugged his head and lamented, "Dad, what have you done? Why did you hit me... Why..."
"Based on a stupid bastard, I'm gonna beat you to death right now. You've killed our family." Zachery's gone completely crazy.
Drake approached Tyr very carefully. "Sister Tyr..."
In the corner of the room, Zachery still continued to hit Liam. The foolish man began to realize something was going on. With his loud voice, Zachery knelt down in front of Tyr and Liam followed him. As he looked back at Tyr, this time, Liam's eyes had been filled with fear. "Sister Tyr, I've committed recklessness and offended you, I'm sorry."
Tyr remained silent.
Drake stood beside her with his sweaty forehead. "Sister Tyr, Zachery has been a good friend of mine for decades. In my honor, can Big Brother Tyr...."
"Are you trying to defend him?"
Drake shuddered. He immediately closed his mouth and still gave his eye signal to Zachery it seemed like he was trying to convey something.
Zachery is a very smart man. He knew that what happened today would not end well, then he picked up a baseball bat. In his youth, Zachery had started his career as a member of the mafia community. When he took action using his own hands, his ruthlessness would have no limits.
With two swings of his cane, the bone in Liam's knee had been shattered into pieces. With this, his biological son would never be able to stand up again.
Liam's blood-curdling scream echoed loudly within the room.
After performing the beating, Zachery began to kneel again before him and said to him, "I'm sorry, Big Brother Tyr."
However, Tyr was still busy playing with his phone, his lips were not spoken at all.
Zachery gritted his teeth and stood up again. The next two swings began to paralyze Liam's arm. The man stopped crying because he had fainted from the pain.
"I'm sorry, Brother Tyr!" Zachery is back on his knees.
Finally, Tyr had completed the final level of his Sokoban game. He stood up and did a long stretch. "It was a good massage. Thank you" Tyr told the masseuse behind him before leaving the Smiths.
This is the end of this incident.
Zachery let the baseball bat fall to the floor with his loud thump. It was as if he had just returned from the gates of hell. If Tyr had not responded earlier, then he planned to hit Liam on the head.
After Tyr left, Drake also sighed in relief. When Tyr asked him 'are you trying to defend him?', Drake was so scared that his heart almost stopped. That domineering and terrifying aura would always be fresh in his memories until he died.
This man is a dragon. Real dragon!
"Sister Smith, you must be strong." Drake patted Zachery on the shoulder as he glanced at Liam with his now deformed limbs, the man lying unconscious on the ground. "His bones have been destroyed. If you get the best orthopedist to check it out right now, maybe he still has a chance!"
"I don't dare, I don't want to do it, or intend to do it! If I deactivate this bastard's entire limbs, this matter will be over soon. If he can stand up again, maybe he's lost his life."
Drake nodded weakly. "It seems you know the situation well."