Chapter 105 I Have More Important Things to Do
Greta paused and then turned to look at the two men on the ground. "Take them in," said Greta calmly.
"Yes."
Several security guards stepped up, picked up the two gangsters and dragged them toward the
Sandoval Tower.
Le and Melissa followed Greta back to the Sandoval Tower. The security guards looked at the men
tied up to the chairs.
Le treated them particrly cruel, beating them almost out of breath.
"The Sandoval Group has never had a bad rtionship with the Spider Gang. Why are you here to
make trouble?" Greta asked coldly as she sat down.
The men were silent. Greta then asked a few more questions. But they didn''t say anything.
"We can''t beat them anymore, or they might be killed," said Le.
Greta frowned. The Sandoval Group was famous in Ocean City. The Spider Gang wouldn''t be so stupid
to make trouble here.
With the Sandoval Group''s connections and influence, the Spider Gang wouldn''t dare to do so.
Greta thought it was not simple at all.
The two men seemed like they wereing for death.
In the mansion, Maxwell, was scrubbing the floor.
Suddenly, his phone rang. Maxwell took a breath, pulled out his phone. When he saw the message on
the screen, he smiled.
"Metis, what do you want?" Maxwell looked out of the window.
He had a feeling that Metis was going to tear Ocean City apart.
***
In Levans Pce, Ocean City.
Levans Pce, located in the center of Ocean City, was the heart of the entire underworld!
Few people dared to offend the Lord of Levans Pce, and even the entire underground world!
No one even dared to mention his name!
He was the top man in the underworld of Ocean City and his history was like legend. Countless
underground members were in awe of him.
Rumor had it that the Lord of Levans Pce, returned from overseas, was skilled in martial arts, and
soon set the pattern of the underground world of Ocean City!
There were few people in the whole Ocean City who had the ability to buy a mansion in Levans Pce,
and those who had the guts to do so had not been born yet!
Mr. Fletcher was an overseas returnee, and his reputation in Ocean City was won by himself.
On the surface, he was a chairman of an entertainmentpany, but he carried clout.
At the moment, he was reading a newspaper, sitting on a luxurious leather sofa, with a Tibetan mastiff,
as clever as a puppy, lying beside him.
No one would expect that the Tibetan mastiff, who was so fierce, would be so tame!
The room was surrounded by heavily armed bodyguards, as jealously guarded as military bases.
Suddenly, on the tea table in front of the man, the antiquendline machine range.
When a bodyguard picked the phone, he handed it respectfully to the man, "Mr. Fletcher, it''s for you."
The man put down the newspaper and slowly answered the phone.
A sexy voice came from the other end of the line, "How''s it going?"
Such a charming voice would make any man lose control of himself.
"Everything goes well. My men are in," the man spoke lightly.
"Well done. It''s your show time." If Maxwell were here, he would instantly recognize that it was Metis''s
voice.
"Me?" The man was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled ironically.
To let him do this? No way!
"Right, it''s a game. If you want to have fun, you have to take it seriously. Rest assured. Then the things
are done, I will set you free." Metis smiled deeply.
Few people in Ocean City could have imagined that Mr. Fletcher, the leader of the underworld of Ocean
City, would be Metis''s servant!
It was totally out of everyone''s expectation!
"Good." When Mr. Fletcher heard about the condition, he immediately agreed. Behind his dark sses,
a touch of ferocity shed by his eyes.
When he hung up the phone, Mr. Fletcher, seated on his luxurious leather sofa, suddenly said out loud,
"Get the troops ready!"
Mr. Fletcher suddenly got up and his strong aura filled the air.
The Tibetan mastiff, lying at Mr. Fletcher''s feet, suddenly quivered all over. Fear came into its fierce
eyes and it began to whimper and shiver, as if it had sensed something terrible.
After the order was issued, numerous men dressed in ck rushed out of the mansion building. A row
of ck cars, like an angry dragon, headed for the Sandoval Tower!
Countless ck cars took up the road, bing a frightening scene in the Ocean City!
Countless passers-by fled away in panic because they knew that only Levans Pce would have made
Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!
such a sensation!
And in Ocean City, only Mr. Fletcher had this qualification!
Then, a ck Mercedes Benz surrounded by many ck cars, slowly drove out of Levans Pce and
headed for the distance.
Greta returned to the office, caressing her fair forehead. She was very upset about how to deal the two
men.
"They aren''t willing to say it," Le said. Although Le, as a member of special force, was experienced
in interrogation, she couldn''t get anything out of them.
"They''re just a pawn, and maybe they''re really just here to make trouble," Greta said slowly, "I just don''t
know who''s behind it."
Greta couldn''t help thinking of Andreas, but she soon ruled him out. With his pride, he wouldn''t do such
a stupid thing.
Could it be the opponents of the Sandoval Group?
Greta thought to herself. Suddenly, the phone rang.
When Greta got through, the head of the security guard said, "Oh no, Ms. Greta! Things have gone
worse!"
"What''s the matter?" Greta stood up, looked out of the window, and was stunned.
She zed outside the window and felt shocked!
Greta was breathing fast. Melissa turned her head, looked out the window, and she was also shocked.
Even Le, who had undergone many big events, couldn''t help being shocked by what she saw.
Outside the Sandoval Tower, on the road in the distance, there were ck cars all over the ce,
pouring down on it!
"Ms. Greta, they must be from Levans Pce. We''ve provoked Levans Pce!" the head of the
security guards was panicked.
The head of the underground forces, Levans Pce, had conflict with the Sandoval Group for the first
time!
"How could it be?" Greta''s face was pale and she trembled a bit!
***
At this time, in a high-end bar, a young man was fooling around with countless beautiful eyes.
With the bar lights flickering, the young man was so joyous and indulged in the orgy.
This was one of the top bars in Ocean City, and people with low status couldn''t get in.
Suddenly, the young man''s cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and looked serious when he
saw the message.
The young men then made a phone call. Maxwell''s quiet, deep voice rang out, "Are you having fun?"
"Brother, the girls here are really hot! Do you want toe? They are hotter than those of overseas
bars," said the young man excitedly.
"Well, you have a task. The Sandoval Group is in trouble now. Go and solve it," Maxwell spoke lightly.
The young man was stunned for a moment, then puckered his lips and said, "Shouldn''t you solve this
matter yourself?"
"If you don''t go solve it now, I''ll close this bar tomorrow and you won''t have fun there anymore."
Maxwell said casually, "I have important things to do. My wife won''t let me sleep in bed until I finish my
chores."
"Well, I haven''t seen you sleeping in her bed," The young man murmured to himself after he hung up
the phone.
The young man gave a lingering look at the beauties and walked out of the bar. And then he got into
the Rolls-Royce.
When the Rolls-Royce sped off into the distance, the Sandoval Tower was in a mess.
ck cars had stopped and a bodyguard went out, holding a steel bar, and hit the security guards who
went up!
The security guards of the Sandoval Group dared not leave the building. Many employees were in
horror.
Many things that happened today were out of their expectation.
Greta hurried out of the Sandoval Tower. Gradually, the ck Mercedes Benz appeared in sight, which
made Greta''s beautiful eyes light up.
The ck Mercedes was too unique, and everyone was guessing who it would be.
Dozens of bodyguards were on alert, as if they were waiting for an order.
The ck Mercedes stopped at the side of the road. Then the door opened.
A man stepped out, and as soon as he appeared, the atmosphere at the entrance of the Sandoval
Tower got tensed!
Greta''s beautiful eyes shrank. Naturally, she recognized this man. His cold and resolute face and deep
and cold eyes were as mysterious and unpredictable as his mind was.
This was Mr. Fletcher from Levans Pce, the boss of the Spider Gang!!
Who could imagine that Levans Pce would make such a sensation because of two gangsters!
They two men were just nobody, but Mr. Fletcher handled the things himself!
Many people trembled, knowing that this would not be solved easily.
"What did Mr. Fletchere here for?" Greta asked, without polite greetings. The men from Levans
Pce deserved no respect.
"I want my men back." Mr. Fletcher nced at Greta and said lightly, which made Greta feel relieved.
Greta would not be afraid if he wanted his men back.
"Mr. Fletcher can take the two men with youter," Greta said quietly.
"I want more than them. I want you too!" Mr. Fletcher''s eyes ran across the dying gangsters and then
rested on Greta.
There was a dead silence in thepany. Mr. Fletcher stared at Greta through his sunsses.
Greta looked sullen and said, "What do you mean, Mr. Fletcher?"
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