Chapter 91.

The Cobra was more brutal than they had expected. He even

dared to slap an elite from Millsburg over a minor misunderstanding.

There was no doubt that he was the mighty Cobra! "How dare you hit me?"

Matt cried as he cradled his burning cheek in disbelief. How dare some

random thug hit him? He was from the Laney family! "So what if I hit you?

Don't you deserve it for causing trouble on my turf?" The Cobra shot him

a cold smile. "Do you know that I'm from the Laney family?!" Matt

thundered. He had always been a prideful person, so getting slapped in

public was the greatest humiliation of his life! "The Laney family? So

what?" snorted the Cobra. "Don't you know how to show respect on someone

else's turf? I don't care if you're the king. When you're on my turf, you

bow to me. You understand?!" The Laney family had been glorious once.

Even his boss had to show them his respect in the past. Now, they were no

different from anyone else. Even if they were famous, the Laney family

had fallen a few social classes long ago. "Cobra! Are you provoking the

Laney family so openly?" Matt challenged, with an unkind look on his

face. He had thought that using his family name would scare the Cobra. To

his surprise, his trick was ineffective. "Stop fucking making a fool of

yourself here! What's so grand about being a Laney? I'll be honest with

you. I've got someone backing me up, and it's Sir Anderson!" shouted the

Cobra, his eyes bulging. "Sir Anderosn?!" Matt looked taken aback. All

his rage dissipated instantly. Sir Anderson wasn't just an aristocrat but

one of the Five Big Guns of the Anderson family. He was the true face of

the business world and a powerful figure in this city! Even when the

Laney family was still in their prime, they had had to bow to Sir

Anderson! He never expected a puny thug like the Cobra would have the

Anderson family backing him. "Hey, Laney! If you don't want to get a damn

beating, then get lost. Or else, I'm going to beat all of you up

together!" growled the Cobra fiercely. "You—* Matt trailed off. He was

outraged but helpless. He couldn't afford to offend Sir Anderson. Seeing

Matt fall silent, Florence and James' confidence wavered. They had

thought that they could do anything they wanted with the Laney family

backing them up. They never expected the Cobra to be so brutal. He hadn't

just embarrassed the Laney family. He had even slapped Matt. If the Laney

family wasn't enough to scare the Cobra, did this mean certain death for

them?! "Who were the ones causing trouble just now? Come out and face

me!" the Cobra bellowed furiously. James was terrified, and he nearly

peed his pants. "Sir Draco! Let's talk things out. My brother is young

and ignorant. I'll apologize on his behalf. I'll pay double for all the

losses incurred!" Dahlia spoke up hastily as she watched the situation go

awry. The Cobra was ruthless, and he meant

what he said. In this situation, they had no choice but to sacrifice.

"Pay double? Do I look like I need the money? If I don't make an example

of you today, won't any Tom, Dick, or Harry dare cause trouble on my turf

next time? Men, chop their hands off!" he ordered. The muscular men

behind him strode forward, brandishing their machetes. "Dahlia! Help me!

Help me!" James exclaimed, scared out of his wits, as he hid behind

Dahlia. Just as he was about to get caught, a beer bottle flew through

the air and smashed into the heads of one of the burly men. With a smash,

the man collapsed dead on the spot. The crowd was stunned. "Who's there?

Who did that?!"