Chapter 9

Regardless of how it is, this territory is controlled by Dunn Moen's big brother behind him. To some extent, Dunn Moen represents the spokesperson for the people in control of this territory.

Dunn Moen has been brutally beaten now, and of course, this matter needs to be avenged, otherwise where is the demeanor of the leader? Is face still a concern?

And most importantly, if it was beaten by some well-known figure, then it was beaten, there's nothing to say, but now it's actually been brutally beaten by a small security guard, this is a bit too much, what kind of result like this, who could bear it?

It's not just those in the know who can't stand this, even Dune Morn himself can't tolerate it, so now Dune Morn has brought a large group of people to come, although the number isn't large, but a dozen or so people are enough to handle this matter.

“Hally hally, look at that group of people, they seem to have something to do with Dunn Moen, they seem to be coming to look for you!”

Mr. Edith, who was on duty in the security room, saw Dunn Moen leading a group of people walking over from a distance, swaggering in. As for Harry Malan, after showcasing his skills, he had automatically been promoted to the entire security room's Harry.

Now that this has happened, everyone in the security room is looking at Harry Malan, not knowing what to say.

After all, they are just small security guards individually, and when facing such a powerful local tough, they don't know what to say either. At least for them now, they don't have the qualification to negotiate with them, or say, they don't have the qualification to meet them head-on.

Because it doesn't matter to them individually, but each of them has a family, sons and daughters, or parents who need to be taken care of. These people can't withstand the shock.

“Harry Mallan, you say you just got here on your first day at the company and caused such a big trouble, you don't know that Dunn Moen is the local tough here!”

Although he is called a local tough, in fact, as the daughter of the family, Ania Kingsley actually understands quite well that behind Dunn Moen is not anyone else, but his good brother.

Now his good brother wants to find his husband, oh no, should I say this not very reliable, unmarried fiancé, I still have to come out and help.

"Oh, don't worry, just a few dozen people, I can handle it, you should just go back and compete for your chairman's position, this matter here, just leave it to me to handle!

As the security of our company, I have the obligation to protect any employee of our company, of course, these rascals are definitely not getting in!"

As he spoke these words, Harry Malan directly pulled out a rod from his waist. Although the rod looked very simple, it was actually quite durable. At least when it came to fighting, it was much more useful than casually picked-up sticks or benches.

“Don’t you dare act tough here? Don’t think that what you’re doing will improve my impression of you. I know what you want to prove in front of me, but just this way is not enough to make me take a second look at you!”

Seeing Harry Malan about to fight, Linda Henry subconsciously thought that Harry Malan was showing off!

After all, in Linda Henry's eyes, most men are the same. Even if Harry Malan really has some earth-shattering secret, some incredible energy behind him, but the fact that he loves to show off will never change.

Moreover, that night flirting with Harry Malan behind his back, Linda Henry felt that Harry Malan was quite unreliable from start to finish.

And now this unreliable person actually wants to pick up a stick to apply for those in the underworld, obviously this is a 100% losing battle, if not, it's about 80-90% of picking on himself!

And Harry Malan, after hearing Linda Henry's words, just smiled without speaking, since he started his career, he hasn't been active for a long time.

And now this group of people in front of me is just the kind to stir up trouble when things are calm, it's also time for me to flex my muscles a bit, otherwise, if I don't use them, my body will get rusty.

"Don't worry, this group of people, in front of me, are only slightly better than sesame seeds, just wait and see!"

As he spoke, Harry Marlan had already gone out carrying a stick. The moment he stepped outside, Harry Marlan immediately stood there with his arms spread wide and yelled at the group of over a dozen furious people:

"Who you are doesn't matter, and who you're serving orders from doesn't matter either. I advise you to think carefully before acting, because if you get hurt or end up in the hospital, I won't be responsible for any medical expenses!"

Hearing this, the despicable Dun Morn laughed, raising his hand directly toward his brothers and saying:

"Brothers, this is the guy, he said, I won't be able to get a penny from now on, if I can't get money, what will you eat and drink, I think we might as well bind him hand and foot, dig out his kidney and sell it!"

"If Baron Dun says so, we will do as he says, brothers, still waiting for you to spend money on your wild parties..."

“Indeed, Baron Dun, he is alone, I’ll see what kind of waves he can stir up!”

“Truly, a young bull without fear of tigers. Who doesn’t know in this territory, Baron Dun is the undisputed big shot, yet he dares to provoke Baron Dun. He really can’t stand life!”

Hearing this, Quan Liang burst into laughter. How could he not know why Dun Mun dared to be so arrogant in the company? It must be because he was definitely backed by the family, and it should be his fiancée's brother.

"So, does that mean treats you well?"

" is not someone you can call, you should call him Grandpa !"

This time, Harry Marlan is really determined to figure out what this group of people in front of him is here for!

The previous day's matters haven't been resolved yet, and now another group of people come looking for trouble. Originally, Harry Marlan already looked down on them a bit, that so-called Kingsley, and now his men are deliberately causing trouble for himself, of course, he can't give him face.

Otherwise, his fiancée would be unable to hold her head up in the entire family!

Thinking of this, Harry Mallan charged forward, grabbing one child in each hand, punching one vicious dog after another, and swiftly subdued the dozen or so people in front of him.

Meanwhile, Den Morn had been standing at the back of the line the whole time, cheering them on, but by the time he fully reacted, he realized that the dozen or so people he had brought along were already lying on the ground like lazy dogs, whimpering in pain.

"This... how is this possible, who are you!"

“I? I’m Linda Henry’s fiancé!”