The Supreme Harvey York

Dahlia returned to her senses after a long pause.
The calm in her voice was completely replaced by endless rage and defiance.
“Go! All of you!”
“Kill them! Kill them all right now!”
She knew she was already done for the moment it all started.
Young Master Myers and Croix died. Bulldozer was barely alive. Freddy was in bad condition...
She would have to pay a heavy price for all this!
She would probably have to disappear from the face of Flutwell after this incident...
Thus, she decided to go down with her enemies.
Upon Dahlia’s screams, the Overlord Gang pointed their firearms at Harvey, their gazes cold.
Yet, nobody dared to pull the trigger.
Dahlia held a cold expression as she kept dialing a number on her phone. People swarmed outside the place after she called so
many people-soon, there were about a thousand people standing right outside.
Clearly, Dahlia wanted Harvey dead no matter the cost.
Harvey, however, calmly walked forward and tapped Dahlia’s face.
“You’re still trying to solve the problem with violence?”
“Just call the cops, why don’t you?”
“Or are you saying that you want me to do it for you instead?”
Harvey smiled before calling Ansel’s number.
Dahlia’s eyes twitched when she saw the number.

She didn’t believe that Harvey could get someone like Ansel here, though; she kept mobilizing her forces, prepared to fight to her
last breath.
In less than half an hour, many inspectors with loaded firearms swarmed the bar and got everyone under control.
Sienna let out a sigh of relief at the sight.
She knew that the man in charge was none other than Ansel himself.
The Torres family may not be the strongest family in Flutwell, but they were definitely the fairest.
Not just Dahlia and the Indians, even Harvey was sent to the police station.
After investigating the situation, the police realized the severity of the situation that night.
Ansel had no choice but to detain Harvey for questioning.
Harvey wasn’t angry; if Ansel abused his power and released him, he would definitely look down on his past pupil.
“You’re killing us here, Sir York...”
Early in the morning the next day, Ansel brought some takeaway food into the interrogation room for Harvey.
“Sienna was drugged. The John family helped cause that. The Indians were all wiped out.
Even Bulldozer was crippled because of you...”
Ansel was utterly speechless.
“This was already complicated enough, but everyone knows about it at this point because you were involved with it.”
“Everyone was calling my family’s phone last night. The John family, the Bauer family, the Indians, and even a deacon of the
Golden Palace...”
Harvey smiled.
“What about the Wright family?”
Ansel froze.

“No, but...”
Harvey immediately cut Ansel off.
“Even the Wright family’s calmly waiting for you to decide what to do next.”
“Why are you scared?”
Ansel froze again. Then, his body trembled.
‘He’s right! Even the Wright family’s calmly waiting for a fair statement!’
‘What right do the other families have to make such a call?’