The Supreme Harvey York

Chapter 3153 Dylan Bowie felt like he was at his peak after hearing those words.
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Even when there were a few palm prints on his face, the proud look on his face was still showing while he stood up straight.
At this very moment, he felt that he was the true lord of the world.
He thought he was the only person who called the shots in Flutwell!
A lot of women were utterly charmed when they looked at Dylan.
‘What a handsome man!!
Even when palm prints are on his face, even if he looks completely messed up...‘
‘Only a man like this can be considered domineering!
The women wished to be dominated by a man like this!
At this very moment, they just wanted to kneel in front of Dylan.
After feeling the women‘s fiery passion, Dylan felt a lot more arrogant.
He blew a huff of smoke with a proud look on his face as if he had forgotten just how miserable he was a few moments ago.
Then, he walked toward Harvey before he looked down on him with a cold gaze.
“I’m giving you one last chance, Harvey!
“Grovel and apologize! Break your legs and send Xynthia Zimmer right to my bed! “While you’re at it, give me fifteen million
dollars! I‘ll let you off the hook after you do all that! I‘ll kill you if you don‘t!”
“Since you‘re being this arrogant, I guess I also have no choice but to crush your groin,” replied Harvey calmly.
“You have a death wish or something?!”
Dylan was completely infuriated.
“Let me tell you something! Don‘t think you can show off in front of me just because you‘re just a little talented!

“So what if you‘re good at fighting?!
“I have the strength in numbers!
“Can you even fight a hundred people at once?! What about a thousand?!
“Your slaps are fast, but are they faster than my bullets?!”
Aiden Bauer instinctively pulled out a thin and long cigar and lit it up while looking at Dylan, as if he was an idiot.
‘He‘s still making threats against Sir York? Is he insane or something?‘ Harvey glanced at the crowd and calmly replied, “If this is
where your courage comes from... “Then I can only tell you one thing... “You have no chance but only to be crippled.”
“You b*stard!”
Dylan chuckled angrily after hearing Harvey‘s arrogant retorts.
“You‘ll know the consequences of crossing me soon enough!” “The consequences?
Harvey merely let out a cold chuckle.
“Do you mean slapping and kicking you down a couple of times?”
“You b*stard! How dare you?!”
One of Dylan‘s followers held his phone high, screaming excitedly, “Young Master Bowie‘s second uncle is about to be here!
“He‘s a prominent figure of the Flutwell Police Station!
“You‘ll kneel as soon as you see him!
“You better stay this arrogant when he gets here!”
The followers were all enraged.
How dare an outsider act this high and mighty?
What a lawless man!

“Is that so?
Harvey smiled. “He‘s also from the Flutwell Police Station?
“I‘m so scared!
“That said, I‘m afraid Dylan‘s second uncle will disappoint you.”
A convoy of ten Audi A6s steadily drove over at this moment. It was quite the fierce sight.
Typically speaking, Audi A6s represented the government.
After seeing the cars, the young masters cleared the way instantly.
Soon, the cars drove toward Dylan and the others before they stopped.
Soon after, eighteen strong men in suits walked out of the cars with fierce looks.
At first glance, those men were obviously experienced fighters.
With only eighteen men, their aura alone had completely
overpowered Dylan’s group of scoundrels.