Before They Take My Daughter’s Heart

Chapter 009

Boom!

Ten minutes later, Junior, who received the text message, threw on his doctor and drove towards his destination.

Ding ling ling!

Less than ten minutes after driving away, his phone rang.

"Speak!" Junior pressed the answer button and spoke in a deep voice.

"Boss, I'm Iris. I've found out the identities of the four people who kidnapped Laurel." Iris's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"This time, it should be Clark Larson's people who made the move..."

"I already know. He's currently at Azure Sky Dining. Arrange for someone to deal with the aftermath!" Junior interrupted.

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and stepped on the accelerator forcefully.

Azure Sky Dining, is one of the most high-end restaurants in Keklia!

Usually, the people who came here to eat were either rich or influential, not a place that ordinary white-collar workers could afford.

Today, starting from the afternoon, the restaurant refused to accept any walk-in customers.

The reason was that the Clark Larson was holding his birthday banquet here tonight.

The scattered guests, who had some complaints, quickly shut their mouths and ran over when they heard the name "Clark Larson".

Clark Larson, these two words were terrifying in Keklia!

Not to mention ordinary people, even the members of several major families in Keklia would give him some privilege!

At six o'clock in the evening, the lobby of the restaurant was already crowded and bustling.

In addition to the people from the underworld of Keklia, the major families had sent gifts, but after giving the gifts, they all left to avoid suspicion.

At six minutes past six, a Maybach stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, and then Clark Larson walked into the lobby surrounded by his four accomplices.

"Happy birthday, Mr. Larson!" Everyone stood up and shouted loudly, deafening the ears.

"Thank you, my men. Let me make a toast first!" Clark Larson walked to the main table in the middle and lifted a glass of white wine, finishing it in one gulp.

"To Clark Larson!" Everyone raised their glasses at the same time.

Hoo!

At this moment, a white figure flew in from the entrance of the restaurant at high speed, and it was the doctor that had fainted earlier.

Thud!

It landed directly on the main table, splattering food everywhere.

Including Clark Larson, the ten people at the main table were in a mess.

Swish!

Seeing this scene, everyone's gaze shifted to the entrance, their faces filled with disbelief.

Someone actually dared to cause trouble at Clark Larson's birthday banquet?

How rude of them!

Thud! Thud! Thud!

A slender figure appeared at the entrance, with no expression on his face, calmly walking towards the main table.

Clark Larson narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the person. Under extreme anger, his face twisted slightly.

However, his many years of social experience prevented him from immediately erupting. He picked up a cigar from the dining table and took a deep breath after lighting it.

Since he took the throne of the underground emperor in Keklia, he had never encountered anyone who dared to provoke him like this!

This was completely disregarding Clark Larson!

He became extremely curious about the person's identity. Who had the audacity to do this!?

"You wanna die!"

After a moment of silence in the hall, the three to four hundred people suddenly began to move, rushing towards Junior, creating a deafening noise and an overwhelming momentum.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the next moment, the entire hall seemed like a shooting set, with people flying out in mid-air, leaving behind numerous arcs of blood.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Tables and chairs were overturned one after another, and figures curled up on the ground, groaning in pain.

In less than three minutes, except for the ten people near the main table, the hundreds of others were all lying on the ground, either dead or maimed, creating a scene of devastation.

Bang!

Except for Clark Larson, the other nine people at the main table had their jaws dropped, their expressions showing complete disbelief.

Cough! Cough! Cough!

Clark Larson was choked by the cigar and tears welled up in his eyes. The hand holding the cigar trembled uncontrollably, and an expression of extreme horror appeared on his face.

One person, in three minutes, had taken down hundreds of his men!

What is that?

This had completely exceeded their comprehension!

Since when did Keklia have such a powerful figure!?

"Damn, you brat really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!" Before long, a voice sounded at the main table.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Then, all of a sudden, the four bodyguards each took out a Desert Eagle from their bodies and aimed at Junior, pulling the trigger as bullets shot out like raindrops.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

What made them despair was that the bullets, when they were only a few centimeters away from Junior, seemed to hit an unbreakable barrier, falling to the ground with a crisp sound.

Hoo!

Junior casually waved his hand, and a violent gust of air swept towards the main table.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Apart from Clark Larson, the other nine people were all lifted into the air, and after crashing to the ground, blood spurted out.

Their faces were filled with endless astonishment!

The bullets couldn't get close to him, reaching such a level of strength!?

Was this still a normal human!?

Bang!

Clark Larson sat down on his butt, his face as pale as a sheet, cold sweat pouring out of his body.

When did he provoke such a powerful person?

"Who...who are you?" Clark Larson struggled to speak as Junior approached.

"Who is the Fire Wolf!" Junior's voice was icy cold.

"What... what are you going to do?" Clark lying on the ground struggled to speak.

"Remember, I only ask once!" Junior glanced at him: "Where did Laurel's captors take her?"

"What Laurel? I...I don't know what you're talking about..."

A flash of panic flashed through the eyes of both Fire Wolf and Clark at the same time.

Pfft!

Before the words of Clark could fall, a strong gust of wind swept out from Junior's palm.

Like a high-pressure shock wave, it collided with his chest and a burst of blood mist erupted.

Clark struggled to open his mouth, but couldn't say a word, and his legs lost all strength.

Hiss!

Clark Larson took a sharp breath.

A life is taken with a single disagreement, even more ferocious than someone like him who roams the underworld.

"You have one last chance!" Junior then looked at Clark Larson, "It's best not to test my patience!"

"Yes... it was Nicolas Maldonado from the Maldonado family who asked me to find a matching heart for his granddaughter. Laurel matched perfectly, so..."

Seeing the miserable state of Clark beside him, Clark Larson was no longer tough and quickly responded.

"The top family in Keklia, the Maldonado family?" Junior interrupted him.

"Yes... yes..."

"Where is Laurel now?"

"It... has already been sent to the Maldonado family mansion..." Clark Larson's tone was hesitant as if he wanted to say more: "She... she has... "

"What do you want to say!?" Junior felt a strong unease rising in his heart and his blood surged.

"The... the hospital in Keklia doesn't have the technology for heart transplantation..." Clark Larson struggled to speak again.

"Two hours ago, Mr. Maldonado... personally took Laurel to Qiekery. His granddaughter has been waiting in Qiekery for the surgery..."

"Most likely, they will arrive at the operating room in just one more hour... If you... even if you chase after them now... I'm afraid it will be too late..."

Boom!

Before he could finish his sentence, an overwhelming energy exploded from Junior, wreaking havoc on heaven and earth!