Capítulo 2008: Chapter 2008: Revenge
Ulysses Huntington was fully prepared.
He bore humiliation and burdens for revenge until today.
He even dreamt of humiliating Julius Reed in front of his spirit.
But everyone knew how strong Julius Reed was.
Ulysses Huntington even thought he might never see that day.
However, just as he was desperate and decided to use so underhanded ans to retaliate against Julius Reed’s associates.
The opportunity ca.
The invincible master, who had swept the martial arts world, was dead.
No one knew how he died, but this ti it was different from the past; everyone believed it.
Because of Trenton Smith’s daughter being murdered, the Martial Arts Association had been seeking a way to gain face.
Now, teaming up with the Funeral Alliance gave them more confidence.
Ulysses Huntington ca under the guise of expressing condolences but actually to cause trouble.
If Julius Reed were still alive, many would probably stand up.
But would a dead man truly be worth offending the Martial Arts Association and Funeral Alliance?
But he didn’t expect that so would.
Whitaker Dog wasn’t a fool. He was already aware, with Logan Channing’s hint, that West Tower was Julius Reed.
It wasn’t hard to understand; who else but the master could be so arrogant?
Shadow Kims was also scared for a mont.
Fortunately, Julius Reed hadn’t had any conflict with the Funeral Alliance and had indirectly cooperated several tis.
But what Shadow Kims couldn’t fathom was why the master hadn’t eliminated him?
In any case.
The attitude of the Funeral Alliance was a bit vague.
But Whitaker Dog didn’t care about any of this!
He didn’t care whether that person was West Tower or Julius Reed; either way, he treated Whitaker Dog well!
True loyalty!
That’s what mattered!
Whitaker Dog hadn’t t a brother who treated him so well for a long ti.
He was already in a bad mood today attending the funeral.
Then he encountered so punk causing trouble; he couldn’t tolerate it!
After finishing urinating, Whitaker Dog fixed his pants and slapped Ulysses Huntington on the face: “Boy, take a look! The Dog Master’s urine is yellow, deal with it.”
Ulysses Huntington’s face turned pale and dark, with his inner turmoil raging!
His leather shoes, suit pants, were all soaked with urine!
And the sll was overpowering!
What should he do?
“Dad!”
At that mont, a child cried and lunged forward.
Bang!
Whitaker Dog kicked the child, sending him flying four to five ters.
The child landed hard, with no movent, and it was unclear if he was dead or alive.
“With your lousy appearance, you dare call him dad? Even if a tiger doesn’t give birth to another tiger, at worst it should be a Huskies. Look at you, looking like a teddy bear, and you dare call him dad?”
Whitaker Dog cursed and glared at the woman, causing her to instinctively step back.
Respect for elders and care for the young were nonsense; in Whitaker Dog’s world, there were only the living and the dead.
He was only courteous to the dead.
After all, they were the patrons.
If the living died, he’d be more polite too.
“Whitaker Dog!” Ulysses Huntington’s face was ashen as he gritted his teeth: “You are from the Funeral Alliance, and now the Pope of the Funeral Alliance has reached cooperation with the Martial Arts Association! Your actions are undermining that collaboration! Can you handle the consequences?”
If it had been anyone else, Ulysses Huntington would have acted.
But this was Whitaker Dog, putting him in a dilemma.
Ulysses Huntington’s confidence ca from the strength of the Martial Arts Association, and also from cooperating with the Funeral Alliance.
If he acted, it would ruin the collaboration, with severe consequences!
Whitaker Dog could be reckless, but he couldn’t!
Reaching this position wasn’t easy!
Ulysses Huntington cherished his reputation dearly.
“Cooperation?” Whitaker Dog rolled up his sleeves and slapped Ulysses Huntington to the ground!
Smack!
The sound was like a thunderbolt!
The guests stopped what they were doing, focused on watching the spectacle.
“Does hitting you interfere with cooperation?” Whitaker Dog pointed at Ulysses Huntington, arrogantly saying: “I asked you to reflect in my urine at yourself, but too bad you didn’t listen carefully.”
Ulysses Huntington stood up imdiately, with martial artists rushing forward to encircle Whitaker Dog.
“Whitaker Dog, you’re finished!” Ulysses Huntington wiped the blood from his bruised mouth and angrily took out his phone.
Called the president.
Soon, the video was connected.
“President, I followed your instructions to attend the funeral. But Whitaker Dog from the Funeral Alliance actually hit ! Look, I didn’t fight back at all.”
Ulysses Huntington had a pale face as he pointed to his wound.
“Bastard! Call Whitaker Dog to the phone!”
Shadow Kims’ voice ca from the other side.
“Ha, Whitaker Dog, your pope wants to talk to you.” Ulysses Huntington smugly smiled, handing over his phone.
“I have my own phone, let the pope call !” Whitaker Dog didn’t take it; his face was full of disdain, showing no respect for Ulysses Huntington.
Five seconds later.
Whitaker Dog’s phone rang.
It was a call from Shadow Kims.
Funeral Alliance cooperating with the Martial Arts Association was a big deal!
A very important matter.
Whitaker Dog knew that once he answered the call, he would be scolded by Shadow Kims.
Perhaps even forced to apologize to Ulysses Huntington.
In fact, the mont Whitaker Dog’s phone rang, Ulysses Huntington’s mouth curled slightly.
Feeling very triumphant.
“Sorry, I didn’t receive the call.” Whitaker Dog tossed the phone on the ground and stomped it to pieces.
“You!” Ulysses Huntington was initially stunned and then burst into laughter.
Whitaker Dog’s actions forced the Funeral Alliance to dissociate itself from him.
This put him in an advantageous position.
“The pope says Whitaker Dog is no longer connected with the Funeral Alliance.” The president said this over the video and hung up imdiately.
Every word was heard by the guests.
On one side was the powerful cooperation of two leading organizations!
On the other side, the once great master of the past.
Even a fool would know how to choose.
Their only concern was Pranay Martinez’s speech.
But whether it was true or false, no one was clear.
“Whitaker Dog, what you’re doing isn’t right.”
Soone stood up, shaking a wine glass, pointing to the boy knocked unconscious. “The child ca to pay respects to his father, why do you, an outsider, ddle?”
“Damn it! Why not say the child is your dad? I wish your urn explodes, your grave floods, and grass grows over your tomb!” Whitaker Dog ignored them, insisting on defending Julius Reed today.
What nonsense about the Funeral Alliance, does Master Dog care?
Living happily is the most important thing!
“You…” The person speaking snorted coldly, shaking his wine glass: “Whitaker Dog? This ti you truly are a stray dog. Without the Funeral Alliance backing you, do you really think…”
“Pah!”
Whitaker Dog spit at his face.
“You…”
The man wiped his face, furious enough to gnash his teeth!
“Whitaker Dog, that’s too much.”
Another person spoke leisurely: “Julius Reed’s private life is ssy, having a son is normal. But who are you to ddle here? Wise up, apologize to Ulysses Huntington and get out. Otherwise, you won’t be able to take the consequences.”
“That’s right! Get out!”
“Leave!”
For a mont, the martial artists seed to all choose the Martial Arts Association.
Julius Reed was dead.
Does loyalty matter?
Everyone is ultimately the most realistic.
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