Chapter 9 The Most Formidable Figure in Cracsa
- Are all of them linked to Damon?
- Soon after, calm was restored among them.
- Shana was the first to break the silence.
- "Hehe, Vulture Squad? That's quite a humorous name! Surely, it's made up!
- "How are they possibly linked to Damon?
- "They must be actors Damon paid for!"
- Her explanation quickly made sense to everyone present.
- It was just a show!
- A spectacle arranged by Damon to maintain his dignity!
- In a moment, what began as shock quickly turned into profound contempt.
- "Damon, you never miss a chance to show off.
- "I have to say, these folks look a bit alike, and if they were in standard military gear, the similarity would be even clearer!"
- Morris couldn't help but laugh again, seeing Damon as nothing more than a joke.
- Anya joined in, saying, "Damon, you've really let me down!"
- Sighing in resignation, Damon shook his head and quietly said, "They even talked about popping my arm out of its socket."
- As he spoke, the members of the Vulture Squad in the room's eyes went wide as anger surged within them, growing intense.
- Before the ruffians in the room could respond, the members of the Vulture Squad leapt into motion.
- Everyone acted with rapid agility, as seamlessly as a swan embarking on a flight.
- "Ah!"
- "Ouch!"
- "I'm in pain!"
- Suddenly, more than a hundred ruffians lay scattered on the ground in different poses, moaning from their aches.
- The abrupt shift in the situation shocked everyone in the secluded room.
- Over a hundred people incapacitated in under a minute?
- Could these people possess paranormal abilities?
- Morris dabbed at the sweat on his forehead.
- Butch's face became a mask of shock.
- Disbelief was evident on Anya's face.
- Just moments before echoing with the sounds of a skirmish, the room suddenly descended into quiet ...
- Clap, clap, clap.
- "Excellent performance."
- A casual commendation was voiced by Damon amidst a wave of applause.
- Excellent performance?
- Observers in the room were perplexed by the gravity of those words. At the same time, members of the Vulture Squad could barely contain their excitement.
- Receiving accolades from the unbeaten War God was a moment of pure joy.
- Cruice's sovereign acknowledged their performance with an 'excellent performance'.
- Such recognition was a true privilege.
- In perfect synchrony, the Vulture Squad members saluted.
- "Damon, are these individuals your colleagues?"
- Anya looked over at the members of the Vulture Squad, her surprise evident.
- Clearly, these people carried a distinctive vibe, far from the ordinary.
- Yet, how was Damon connected to them?
- Over the last three years, his life seemed to revolve solely around domestic tasks, eating, or sleeping.
- Apart from the occasional trip to the grocery store and brief periods spent away from the Ansons, he stayed within the home.
- Damon looked at her with a smirk, as though he thought she was being naive. "If you have the chance to get to know someone like Morris, why can't I have a few trustworthy friends?"
- Friends!
- What a revelation!
- The members of the Vulture Squad were thrilled once more!
- To be commended by the legendary War God and called friends was more than they could ever brag about!
- "Why is it a problem that I know, Morris? He helps me solve problems. What do you do?" Anya's energy soared as she spoke, her frame quivering with emotion, "Aren't you supposed to be my husband?"
- A person just living off others, bold enough to mock her with his words?
- Really?
- Damon casually shook his head, indicating it was fine as if they were now just strangers.
- "I no longer have any interest in your matters!"
- Three years dedicated to persistence.
- Three years devoted to modesty.
- And yet, it all came to a close.
- His glance moved from Sherry and company, finally resting on Morris.
- "You! You should avoid causing any disturbances." Morris, struck by fear, couldn't help but retreat.
- "Consider this over!" Damon fixed him with a severe look and proceeded towards the exit.
- However, just as they were about to leave the private room, something unforeseen occurred!
- A resounding alarm went off, and police officers barged in.
- "Who's responsible for this chaos?"
- Seeing the disarray and the gangsters sprawled on the ground, the police swiftly drew their guns, aiming at everyone in the room.
- The squad leader barked coldly, "Who can explain what happened here?"
- Upon noticing the new arrivals, Morris promptly got to his feet, extracted a cigarette, and offered it to the squad leader, saying, "Captain Logan, it's a surprise to meet you here!"
- Is Morris well-connected?
- Butch, previously preoccupied with figuring out an explanation, suddenly felt a weight lifted off his shoulders.
- Everyone else in the private room heard a collective sigh of relief.
- "Who might you be?"
- Captain Logan smacked his forehead before it dawned on him, "Ah, Mr. Long! Are you mixed up in all this?"
- With numerous individuals sprawled on the ground, the scene was overwhelming for him.
- Morris hastily waived any involvement moments later, asserting, "I have nothing to do with this!"
- After his declaration, he gestured towards Damon, accusing him, "He's the one responsible. He came here to clash with Butch's crew!"
- Captain Logan's gaze shifted in the direction Morris indicated, landing on Damon, who appeared inconspicuous and was dressed in plain clothes.
- Given his unassuming appearance, he seemed the least likely to be involved.
- The blame was easily cast on those who appeared less threatening.
- "Do you stand accused of causing this disturbance?" Captain Logan pressed with severity.
- Damon held his stare, countering, "Is this the protocol for police investigations?"
- Those in the room were taken aback by his boldness.
- In this dangerous moment, he remained unyielding.
- Was he unaware of the link between Captain Logan and Morris, or was his boldness born out of naivety?
- The crowd watching in the secluded space began hurling accusations, "He's the root of all this trouble!"
- "He's the root of all this trouble!"
- "His crew has beaten down everyone out there!" "Detain him! Make him answer for his actions!"
- "Make him answer for his actions!"
- Encouraged by Morris's support, their confidence swelled.
- Butch chimed in, "Captain Logan, my people were assaulted by his lot. Dwayne will be livid when he finds out!"
- Dwayne, the infamous figure in Cracsa!
- At the mention of Dwayne, a panic surged in Captain Logan's heart, and his look at Damon turned even frostier.
- He was merely a leader of a small team.
- He knew better than to cross paths negatively with Morris's powerful Long family backers or with Dwayne, the most feared individual in Cracsa.
- Close to Captain Logan, Morris whispered, suggesting, "This man is nobody, just a lowly son-in-law living with his in-laws! Lock him up in the station, let him endure hardship, or better yet, have him waste away in prison."
- Repeatedly humiliated, Morris couldn't stand it any longer.
- He was determined to make Damon feel the sting of crossing him!
- With a calculating gesture, Captain Logan concluded internally, "This is a trivial issue, yet ... "
- Without influence or a notable family?
- Imprisonment could very well mean the end for him.
- Morris assured with a chuckle, "You'll be compensated for your trouble, no worries!"
- Pleased, Captain Logan motioned to the members of the Vulture Squad, "You're all in this with him, aren't you? You're coming in for interrogation!"
- Anya's glare towards Damon conveyed a sense of justice served.
- He could have de-escalated the situation by apologising, but his pride got in.
- Now, it seemed he was destined for a life behind bars. "Let's see if anyone dares to oppose!"
- The moment law enforcement neared Damon, the Vulture Squad swiftly positioned themselves.
- Their years of combat experience emitted a formidable presence.
- Just by standing next to Damon, they induced a palpable sense of unease among the police officers.
- Captain Logan, slightly concerned, aimed his firearm at Damon, warning, "Thinking of resisting? Trust me, I'll pull the trigger!"
- The atmosphere among the Vulture Squad turned frosty.
- The room was thick with the tension of impending conflict.
- The moment Damon would give the command, they were ready to spring into action without a second thought.