Never had the Radcliffe family expected their son-in-law, a loser in their eyes, to be the hidden Dragon Lord who had lived for myriads of years...
Although Roosevelt Shaw was always worried about dragging Octavius Abbott and the others down and kept urging them to leave, Octavius Abbott refused to go under any circumstances, insisting on finishing their meal first.
Unable to persuade Octavius, Roosevelt Shaw hurried to finish grilling the skewers, hoping they could quickly finish eating and leave.
He wanted to avoid trouble when Jett arrived with his gang, so as not to get his old friends involved.
Just as Roosevelt Shaw served up twenty skewers, the sound of car engines roared outside the food stall,
and then two Wuling Hongguangs stopped at the entrance, with over twenty people jumping out from inside.
These people were holding clubs, clearly experienced, and the aura of violence around them was much stronger than that of Jett and his men.
"Roosevelt Shaw, you've got some nerve, huh?"
A middle-aged man in a floral shirt, with a cigarette hanging from his mouth, emerged from the crowd.