Chapter 1497 Quite A Sharp Tongue

• “Beat him to a pulp for me,” Blake roared. “Zaidham is my uncle's territory. I'll cover for you if anything happens!”
• The crowd was gearing up to pounce on Timothy when a sudden roar echoed outside the hotel. A tall, thin, middle-aged man in a police uniform hurried in, followed by several others.
• There were officers in identical uniforms and a man in a black melton coat with a briefcase in his hand.