Chapter 739 I'm Not Good with Words_1

"Stop him!"

Heartache wrenched Sheldon Casey as he heard his son's wails of agony!

A bunch of useless fools!

Incapable of even protecting their own son!

Yet, by some cruel twist of fate, the seventh son of Yorktown Family had also been injured.

"Kill him, and you will be handsomely rewarded!"

An almost crazed Sheldon Casey unleashed a killing spree!

"Sorry."

Crack!

Julius Reed stomped down for the second time.

"He won't be standing up again."

"You..."

Sheldon Casey felt a sharp spasm in his chest!

The sound of bones breaking!

Like knives, it stabbed at his heart!

Painful!

A suffocating pain!

"Get him!"

His eyes bloodshot, he roared!

Bang!

At the same time!

The chair in Julius Reed's hands came crashing down!

Landing heavily on Moon Casey's arm!

"Ah!"

With a scream,

Moon Casey passed out.

Her body.

Covered in blood.

"Capital City! Ivan Reed, Sacha Reed has arrived!"

Just then.

A shout came from outside the door.

Everyone was stunned.

Sacha Reed?