Great Marshals
Chapter 73

"Let's go, Zeke."

He was no longer angry because his arrogance was so satisfied.

Zeke said, "I'm still angry."

He picked up a bottle of wine and smashed it on Dane's head.

The bottle broke and blood splattered all around them.

Holding his head, Dane fell to the ground and curled up into a ball with a cry of sadness.

Zeke then took off his white gloves and threw them on the ground. "You can't live after messing with me."

He then went with Dawn.

The dawn suddenly stopped at the door. "Oh yeah, money, Zeke, our money."

Then, he'll come back to pick up the money when Zeke stops him.

"Begging the restaurant owner to send it back to us." Zeke said, "By the way, the steak here is really bad. Don't come here again."

Dawn blinked her eyes playfully. "Alright, Zeke."

Dane got up with great difficulty after the two left.

"Damn, Dawn. I'll come back for you!"

He staggered towards the door.

However, before he exited, four military trucks suddenly stopped outside the door.

Heavily armed soldiers dressed in camouflage jumped out of the truck and surrounded the restaurant in a trained manner.

Lone Wolf led the team to the western restaurant.

"Frozen. On ground. Hands behind your head."

The crowd was afraid to get out of their wits.

Damn, why are the soldiers alerted?

The strength of the young man had actually reached the military.

Even though they knew Zeke was extremely strong, they still underestimated his strength.

Everyone hurriedly descended to the ground with their hands behind their heads.

There were even some shy spectators who peed their pants on the spot out of fear.

Trying to redeem himself, the potbellied man pointed towards Dane. "That's it."

Lone Wolf aimed his gun at Dane's thigh and fired a shot without hesitation.

"We suspect you're a US spy, so please come with us."

Huh huh?

The shot, accompanied by a Dane cry, echoed in everyone's minds for a long time.

A US spy.

Dane fainted in fear.

Before fainting, the words Zeke said before he left echoed in his mind.

'You can't live after messing with me'.

Lone Wolf left as fast as he came.

Five minutes after they left, there was still silence in the western restaurant.

It was only after the potbellied man came out of the restaurant that the customers regained their senses and rushed out of the restaurant.

The three female colleagues that Dane had brought had also separated and returned to their hometown for the night.

No one dared to take ten million dollars on the ground.

This is because this money is scarier than ghost money, and whoever takes it will die.

When all the customers left, the western restaurant owner walked out of the corner, bathed in cold sweat.

With trembling legs, he walked slowly to where the money was and sifted through the banknotes carefully.

The servants and guards immediately stepped forward to help him.

A waiter asked in a low voice, "Master, b-are we still open for business today?"

"Fuck," the boss cursed. "Didn't you hear him say our steak is bad? Our restaurant will be closed starting today. Also, remove the bill. We can't touch these ten million."

"Yes, sir," the waiter hurriedly replied.

After Lacey was done with her work at the steel mill, she was ready to return to the western restaurant.

However, Dawn had called him and said that they had finished eating and were about to go home.

Therefore, Lacey went home.