Chapter 588 He Was So Scared that He Wet His Pants


    Half an hourter.


    A few shirtless, tattooed men came to the underground gambling den. They all had buzz cut and beer


    bellies.


    They were Eason''s "drinking buddies". Eason got to know them aftering to J City. They were so-


    called thugs. Considering that Eason was generous, they were all willing to have a drink with Eason.


    Now, knowing that Eason was in trouble, they immediately hurriedly came here with something like iron


    sticks.


    "Fuck, is it you that are making trouble for Eason?" A man with a big belly threateningly pointed at


    Casey with an iron stick.


    Casey nced at them and said with a smile, "You''re but a ragtag bunch."


    Eason red at Casey and cursed, "Stop being fucking pretentious. You must be so scared that you''re


    going to wet your pants now, right? Don''t pretend to be calm. Kneel down, kowtow to me and apologize


    to me. Besides, give me five million dors aspensation. In that way, I''ll spare you. Otherwise, my


    friends won''t show you any mercy!"


    They all threateningly stared at Casey as if they would start a fight with Casey at any time.


    After paying some attention to time, Casey murmured, "They should arrive here soon."


    "What''re you muttering? Who''sing soon?" Eason gave Casey a nce with his eyes narrowed.


    When he just finished speaking, there were many footstepsing from outside. Even the ground


    somewhat shook.


    Not knowing what was going on, people in the gambling den were all puzzled.


    "What''s that?" Eason looked around.


    Those tattooed men were also puzzled and shook their heads at Eason.


    "Maybe someone ising from outside. I''ll go to have a look." The man, who just shouted at Casey


    with an iron stick in his hand, said. Then, he walked towards the door of the gambling den.


    When he just arrived at the door, several people rushed in from outside, bumping into him and


    therefore making him fall to the ground.


    Soon after that, a lot of men with strong muscles and an air of forcefulness rushed in, making the


    gambling den crowded.


    Eason and his drinking buddies were immediately dumbfounded. They didn''t know what was going on


    at all.


    There were at least one hundred people rushing in. Even if each of them only gave them a punch, they


    would be paralyzed.


    Moreover, these one hundred men had all been specially trained. Each of them could defeat ten person


    at the same time.


    After rushing in, these people directly surrounded Eason and his drinking buddies, forming a wall and


    leaving no chance for them to escape.


    "Brother Casey, is it these guys who are making trouble for you? I''ll chop them into pieces with my men


    now!" Morgan stood in front of his men and shouted with a murderous look. He was holding a machete.


    Eason and his drinking buddies were so scared that they all trembled. At ordinary times, they


    pretended to be thugs by bragging while drinking and showing their tattoos. They had never seen


    something like this before. When these well-trained men rushed in, they were already frightened a lot.


    Conor came close to Casey and asked, "What happened? I juste here with these men. Is it


    enough? If not, I''ll ask other people toe here."


    Casey smiled and said, "It''s not a big deal. These people tried to threaten me, so I ask you toe


    here to scare them."


    Conor turned his head and gave Eason and his drinking buddies a nce. Then, he came close to


    them and said coldly, "Is it you that are making trouble for Casey? Why, don''t you want to live? There


    are someone that you can afford to offend. You''re so bald that you dare to offend anyone."


    At this moment, Eason and his drinking buddies all recognized Conor. They were so scared that their


    faces became pale at once.


    "Are...Are you Conor?" One of them asked.


    "Could it be that you have met another person named Conor?" Conor questioned.


    That guy was so frightened that he directly knelt down before Conor.


    "Conor, it''s our fault. Please be the bigger person and spare us!"


    Seeing that, the rest of Eason''s drinking buddies all hurriedly knelt down before Conor and begged for


    mercy.


    Only Eason was still perplexed, not knowing who Conor was.


    "Why...Why do you kneel down before him? Who is he?" Eason asked.


    The man beside him stared at him, saying, "He''s the underground emperor of J City! You really get me


    into great trouble this time. I really want to choke you now. Why should you offend such a powerful


    person? I''m so unlucky!"


    Eason gasped. He didn''t expect that the person Casey turned to for help would be the underground


    emperor of J City. Didn''t Amara say that this guy was a loser? Why would such a powerful person


    Conor gave Eason a nce and then asked, "Do you want to be chopped into pieces or thrown into


    mountain as the food of the wolves? Choose one."


    After hearing that, Eason couldn''t help trembling. Then there was a sound of peeing. He wet his pants.


    Unexpectedly, Eason was so scared that he directly wet his pants.


    "Bro, spare me, please! I really don''t know who you are. If I knew that Casey was your friend, I wouldn’t


    dare to cross him." Eason was so anxious that he burst into tears.


    Conor gave him a nce in distaste and said, "You''re a coward. I just said a few words, and you''re so


    scared."


    Casey came close to him and said, "Well, don''t scare him anymore. Take his friends away and teach


    them a lesson. Besides, take Amara here. It''s time to put an end to this matter."


    Conor nodded and immediately asked Morgan to take Eason''s drinking friends away. After that, he took


    Amara in from the cyber cafe with his men.


    At this moment, Amara was still puzzled. She didn''t know what was going on in the gambling den.


    Before, when Conor came here with his men, she was shocked and felt a little uneasy.


    She knew how powerful Casey was. In her opinion, Casey was someone who dared to kill someone.


    So she was worried about Eason.


    After taking Amara into the gambling den, Conor asked his men to throw Amara and Eason to one


    ce.


    Smelling the smell of urine from Eason, Amara immediately frowned. When she saw that Eason was


    scared a lot, she felt sad.


    Seeing Amara, Eason put on a resentful expression at once, pped her in the face and said, "Bitch!


    This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    Didn''t you say that your daughter''s husband was a loser? Then, how could he ask the underground


    emperor of J City to help him now? You get me into great trouble!"


    Amara hurriedly covered her face with her hand. Feeling aggrieved, she said, "Eason, didn''t you


    promise that you would never beat me? Why do you beat me now? Could it be that you give in


    because Casey is powerful?"


    Eason was speechless. He cursed, "Fuck, I''m in such a trouble now. You should be d that I''m not


    going to choke you. I really shouldn''t go to fool you just because you''re gullible. Now, it''s toote to


    regret it."