NovelTrueChapter 2059
---- Chapter 2059 Since they now knew Shiloh was being held at the Majestic Hotel, Andrew's next move became
clear. "So what's your plan? Just storm the place?" Eric asked. Andrew thought fora moment. "At this point,
breaking in head- on is the only option." Eric scoffed. "You're strong, I'll give you that. But Jack said the
McCormicks and Henry had already tried to make a move, but got nowhere. That means there's someone
powerful inside. If you rush in, it won't end well." Andrew shrugged. "You're not wrong. But tis money, and
we can't waste it." Eric clenched his teeth.
"If the Southern Martial Union headquarters were still under Dad's control, no one in Goldridge would dare
disrespect me." Andrew smirked. "Eric, aren't you ashamed to say that? Don't forget that it was you who
betrayed him and sided with Henry. By the underworld's rules, a traitor like you deserves a slow death." Eric's
face went rigid, his voice dry. "At least | don't regret it." ---- Andrew sneered. "Whether you regret it or not, only
you know. Denial won't change the truth. Enough talk... Let's move." Eric narrowed his eyes. "So how do we do
this?
If you're thinking about charging through the front door, countout. | want to live a few more years." Andrew
grinned and pointed toward the street. "See them? The guys in blue trench coats carrying weapons?" Eric
followed his gaze. "Yeah, the Blues' foot soldiers. They patrol every night." Andrew started walking toward them.
"Then con. I've got an idea." Eric did not understand but followed anyway. The midnight streets of Goldridge
were almost empty, aside from the occasional cab or spoiled rich kid revving his sports car hfrom a night
out,
Andrew picked up his pace until they caught up with a group of the Blues' punks. The men reeked of alcohol,
cigarettes dangling from their lips as they joked crudely. "I like Ms. Melody! She's the queen of curves!" "No way.
Ms. Blossom is still the standard." ---- "You're both outdated. Nothing beats the local girls these days!" They
never noticed Andrew and Eric tailing them. When the gangsters ducked into a narrow alley and slipped into a
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtshabby house, Andrew and Eric exchanged a look before kicking the door open. The place was a mess, littered
with cigarette butts and beer bottles.
Their sudden entrance sobered the
drunks instantly. From the back
room, a burly fighter with sharp
features launched a whip- kick at
Andrew's shoulder. ree not
even log. Hacaughtt man's leg
dir and yanked, slamming him to
the floor so hard he coughed up bile.
His scream filled the room. Eric
grabbed a machete off the table and
pressed it to the man's throat,
smiling darkly. "One move, and I'll
spill his blood right here." The rest of
the gang froze, too scared to act. The
man on the ground was clearly their
leader, and he roared in defiance.
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Touch the Blues and you're asking to
die!" Andrew brushed off his hands
and turned to Eric. "Hurry up. Tto
show off your specialty." —- Eric
smirked, pleased. SaopEeett
ned melsomefine "Andrew
chuckled and let him have his
moment of pride. Eric's Phantom
Mirage activated, ripples swirling in
his eyes. The leader stiffened, then
his gaze went hollow, vacant. "Go
ahead and ask!" Eric glanced at
Andrew, signaling that Andrew could
begin questioning. Andrew looked at
the already controlled man and
asked, "What's your name?" The
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