The Supreme Harvey York

Chapter 3167
After Harvey exposed his thoughts, Ezra gritted his teeth.
“I am! I really am!” he exclaimed after a long while.
“You say that, but you actually feel resentful, don‘t you?”
“You‘re planning to find out my identity before coming for my entire family, aren‘t you?”
“You‘d even dig up my ancestors from their graves and turn them to ash too, right?”
Harvey smiled as he pointed out exactly what Ezra was thinking. Then, he kicked right at Ezra‘s stomach.
Ezra was about to react to the attack, but he was a bit slow since he was kneeling.
His entire body felt weighed down, as if he was hit by a sledgehammer. Decades worth of strength and hard work was destroyed
in an instant.
His spirits were crushed along with it.
He felt extremely powerless; his entire body collapsed onto the ground as he trembled uncontrollably.
Ezra gritted his teeth, boiling with anger.
“What did you do to me, you b*stard?!”
“Nothing much. I only ruined all your training,” Harvey
explained calmly.
“People like you aren‘t good enough to work for Longmen‘s Law Enforcement. It‘s too embarrassing.”
“Besides, I feel that you‘re lying to me.”
“Flutwell‘s your territory. For my own safety, I think I should cripple you instead.”
“I kept you alive, though.”

“No need to thank me. This is what I should be doing, anyway.”
Harvey‘s words were calm and collected.
He understood how people like Ezra operated.
Since Ezra was forced to kneel and endure all those slaps...
Then would surely take his revenge sooner or later.
Besides, he was too corrupted to bear the position as the vice head of Longmen‘s Law Enforcement. His status and skill were a
threat to Longmen as a whole!
Since that was the case, crippling him was the single best option.
Longmen‘s Law Enforcement would henceforth be free from trouble. There would be nothing for Harvey to worry about in the
future as well.
Two birds with one stone.
Harvey was destined to go against Ezra, anyway. What else was he going to do if he didn‘t cripple him?
“You b*stard!”
Ezra was filled with unbridled rage. He stumbled off the ground, feeling his body going weak and frail. He couldn‘t even stand up
straight, let alone fight back.
Blood spurted out of his mouth as he desperately tried to stand up. His face was horrible.
“You‘re shameless! B*stard!”
“Aiden. Break all of Dylan‘s limbs and throw him to the streets.”
Harvey couldn‘t be bothered to look at Ezra, who was shouting hoarse, and then picked up his badge. While Dylan was still
dumbfounded, Harvey sent him flying with a single kick.
Half an hour later, in an old manor in the heart of Flutwell.

There was a modern – looking golf course in a corner of the manor. It wasn‘t that big, but it was filled with all sorts of equipment.
A gentle and charming–looking man, Joseph, was wearing a Polo t–shirt as he swung his golf club.
There was a loud clack, and a golf ball flew right into the tree hole not far away. The beautiful and wealthy ladies behind him
clapped their hands instantly, admiration evident in their besotted gazes.
As expected from the thirteenth young master! He‘s so well – versed in all the sports played by the upper social
circle!
This is a true young master right here!‘
Then, a servant brought over a wet towel for Joseph to wipe his hands with. Joseph took a seat on a chair afterwards.
Prominent figures stood on both sides of the chair, their heads hanging low.