Chapter 892: Old Friend
World Entertainnt City was a famous entertainnt joint in DC, where many rich children liked splurging their money at.
Half an hour later, Lucas and Jordan’s car stopped at the entrance of the World Entertainnt City.
It was a bright night, and the entrance to the World Entertainnt City was bustling with business. There were all sorts of fancy cars and beautiful girls gathered there.
Their appearance didn’t attract much attention.
Lucas stood in front of the resplendent plaque at the entrance of World Entertainnt City with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.
Jordan followed Lucas’s line of sight and saw the bright and dazzling signboard. He chuckled. “World Entertainnt City, what a domineering na! I wonder what kind of person the owner is. Let’s see if he can be as domineering as the na of his club!”
Lucas smiled. “You’ll et him soon.”
“Where the hell did these two punks co from? How dare they talk about our boss? You’re in no place to comnt about our boss!” An extrely provocative voice suddenly ca from behind them.
Lucas and Jordan turned around and saw a group of roguish-looking lackeys approaching them. The person who spoke was a blond-haired young man in the lead.
Looking at these people who seed to be here to start a fight, Jordan was itching to make a move and rolled up his sleeves.
Lucas reached his arm out to stop Jordan.
“We were just talking on our own, and we didn’t insult your boss. You don’t have to act so aggressively, do you?”
On account that these people were that man’s subordinates, Lucas surprisingly chose not to make things hard for them because he was in a good mood.
“Hmph, this is the entrance of the World Entertainnt City, and our boss is a distinguished big shot. How can nobodies like you say anything about him? You can’t make a single remark about him!” the blond-haired young man said aggressively.
Lucas smiled lightly. “We were just discussing whether he was worthy of such a domineering na as World Entertainnt City. Did we speak ill of him?
“If I wanted to badmouth him, then I’d probably say that your boss is just an illegitimate son who can’t see the light of day, a coward who hides behind a facade because he doesn’t dare to et anyone.”
The blond-haired young man’s complexion imdiately changed, and he shouted angrily, “You actually have the guts to insult our boss! I’m not going to spare you!
“Brothers, co cripple these punks!”
He was the leader of this gang. With his command, the people behind him imdiately grabbed their weapons and charged toward Lucas.
Jordan had long been itching to make a move after seeing this group of gangster-like lackeys. Without waiting for Lucas’s order, he charged forward.
In less than five seconds, Jordan knocked all these lackeys to the ground.
He just wanted to play with these lackeys, so he barely exerted any strength. But even so, he beat them to the ground in an instant.
Facing these people, Jordan felt like an adult bullying a group of pres-school children. He didn’t feel any sense of accomplishnt.
“That’s it? How la!” Jordan pursed his lips in boredom.
His face full of disbelief, the blond-haired young man stared at Jordan, who was acting as if nothing had happened after knocking down all of his people.
All the passersby were astounded by this almost one-sided fight that ended extrely quickly.
“Now, do you still dare to stop us from badmouthing your boss?” Lucas said with a smile.
The blond-haired young man returned to his senses with a flushed face, but he still said firmly, “Our boss is my hero. He took us in and prevented us from starving to death on the streets. No matter who you are or how powerful you are, as long as you badmouth my boss, I will stop you!
“Even if I can’t beat you and end up getting killed by you, I won’t let you badmouth my boss!”
He was shuddering with fear in the face of Jordan’s terrifying strength. But facing Lucas’s question, he still straightened his back and raised his high unyieldingly and valiantly.
Seeing the blond-haired young man’s appearance, Lucas admired his loyalty.
Although he was just a lackey, he had a greater backbone and more loyalty than many others.
Lucas smiled. “Okay, I’m just joking. I don’t want to hit you, let alone kill you. I’m your boss’s friend. Tell him that Lucas Gray is here.”
Then he ignored the blond-haired young man and the surrounding crowd and walked straight into the club.
The young man thought about it but decided not to stop Lucas. He imdiately called his boss. “Tyler, there’s a man nad Lucas Gray who claims to be your friend here. He’s already entered the club!”
While they were speaking, Lucas and Jordan had already entered the club and saw the staggering luxuriousness.
The club was indeed worthy of being a famous entertainnt joint in DC. Its level of luxury was far beyond Little Atlantis City’s.
“Lucas, you sound like you’re friends with the boss of this club. Do you know him?” Jordan asked curiously.
Lucas nodded casually. “Yes, but it’s actually not appropriate to call him a friend. He’s my cousin.”
“Huh?” Jordan was astonished.
If the owner of the club was Lucas’s cousin, wouldn’t it an that he was a Hutton too?
Realizing the reason for Jordan’s shock, Lucas sighed and said, “Yes, he’s a Hutton, and just like , he’s an illegitimate child. His father is the brother of that man!”
Jordan’s expression beca extrely complicated.
The person Lucas was referring to was naturally his biological father, Michael, the current helmsman of the Huttons.
He didn’t expect Michael’s brother to have an illegitimate son as well. Was it the Huttons’ tradition?
Or was it common for such corny things to happen among wealthy families?
Jordan was suddenly at a loss for words.
At this mont, surprised laughter ca toward them.
“Lucas Gray! You’re actually here! It’s been years since we’ve t!”
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