Invincible Heir

Chapter 88 Doomsday

Hudson was bleeding all over and his face swelled. Kris couldn’t identify him but for his clothing.

“I will kill you!”

Kris was deeply mad seeing his grandson was severely bullied.

Hudson was seriously hurt and his limb junctions were completely smashed. He would lie in bed for the

rest of his life even though he was alive.

At his birthday feast, Hudson was severely beaten, and Kris would naturally feel irritated.

Guests witnessed Baron’s deed and felt extremely stunned.

“Across Nona, there is no one that can kill me, not to mention Cona!”

Baron was composed and didn’t feel any sense of danger being besieged by the fighters.

Charles stood straight behind him and waited for his order.

Shallot saw his brother’s injury and thought he was relatively luckier.

“I must let you pay for it.”

Kris’s eyes turned blood red and he could no longer suppress his anger.

“I feel really sorry for your family. You still want me to pay. Don’t you know why I bully your grandson?”

Baron shook his head impatiently.

“He is my grandson and he is given the right to make mistakes if he really does so. You shouldn’t have

imposed merciless punishment on him. Really!”

Kris shook his head and kept calm. Actually, who could imagine his rage?

Many onlookers looked forward to Kris’s burst due to Baron’s provocation. Hudson was beaten out of

shape, so they wanted to know how the Brown family would fight against him.

“Your grandson deserves it. Why is he unique?”

Baron answered calmly and angrily, “Your family is short-sighted without the knowledge of the outside

world. As a result, it is easier for you to offend high-profile figures.”

Kris got Baron’s implication and smiled, “Are you sure you are the high-profile figure because of your

strength?”

In his eye, the reason why Baron was powerful was that he had been a serviceman for years, but it

couldn’t make up for his disadvantage being a lower-class man.

“I thought it may hurt you to blame your entire family for your grandson’s mistake.”

Baron’s glistening eyes showed chillness, “But now I don’t, and I feel blessed, or your family will

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Baron stopped his laugh and instantly showed his intention of murder.

It made the experienced Kris feel something uncomfortable.

Murder!

Baron felt like killing him!

“What do you want?” Kris soared.

All of a sudden, a dozen fighters came to besiege Baron and Charles.

“Your grandson kidnaps my daughter in order to fight against me and he even threatens to retaliate

me.”

Baron seemed to tell something unrelated to him, “Unfortunately, I find my girl and he had to endure my

anger.”

“I came here to see your attitude and then mulled over my punishment.”

“What a pity! I am not satisfied with your attitude, so the Brown family will perish across Cona.”

Baron said calmly.

“Ha, ha!”

Kris was amused by Baron’s words.

Then he lost his temper and roared, “Naive, you dare to threaten me. You are so arrogant to say that

we will perish, seriously?”

“It seems that you don’t realize that you are in danger.”

Then a dozen fighters took out Colt machine pistol from their suits.

They pointed their guns at Baron instantly.

Undoubtedly, Baron would be shot like a sieve as long as Kris commanded.

The hall was lifelessly silent and everyone witnessed the scene with astonishment.

But Baron and Charles didn’t care. For them, they were not pistols, but like useless toys.

“Little boy, I admit your strength, and my best Nine Finger couldn’t rival you.”

Kris’s hatred was clear-cut, “Nevertheless, it is not the age of cold steel when an individual can

dominate the world, but the age of machine weapon. You look supercilious, so why do you stop?”

Baron bantered, “You really think several worn ‘weapons’ could indeed take my life?”

“Worn weapons? Little boy, don’t you think you can shun away from the bullets from over 20 guns?”

Kris gave a cold smile.

“Have a try.”

Baron smiled lightly.

Charles was ready to fight back.

Seeing Baron’s calmness, Kris could forbode mischief.

Soon he discarded this thought, banged on the table, and roared, “Bloke, I don’t want to waste time on

you. Let me give you two options. Apologize to my grandson on your knees and I will consider letting

you die whole, or I will shoot you immediately.”

“What if I don’t?” Baron bantered.

“Bang, bang, bang…”

Then came a gush of thundering noise outside the banquet hall, accompanied by a gust of strong wind.

The large-scale crystal pendant lamp at the center of the hall kept vacillating, echoing a knock of crisp

glass sound.

“What sound?”

“It came from overhead. A helicopter?”

“Why so?”

Everyone was taken aback and Kris became a bit unnerved. The sound was loud and it seemed there

was more than one.

“Thunder!”

A green jeep followed the blare and knocked into the door of the hall.

Followed by several jeeps and a stalwart man dashed in.

Ten!

Thirty!

One hundred!

Within seconds, one hundred strong men in uniform rushed in and amazed the guests.

Suddenly, Kris and his fellows were besieged, and one hundred automatic rifles all aimed at them,

including Kris and over twenty fighters from the Brown family.

“Put down your guns, or you will die!” The first man reproached coldly.

“Click! Click!” The sound of one hundred rifles loaded with bullets echoed in the lifeless silent hall, and

everyone could sense the thick smell of powder.