The Born Winner (Jack and Katherine)

Chapter 775 Great Momentum, Grand Scene

The enemy before the eyes.

Both parties were ready for a massacre.

On the dark road, it was dead silence and the atmosphere was extremely intense.

Despite the existence of an unequal gap, the war had yet reached a stalemate.

Jack and his gang were as calm as a rock. Everyone surrounded them including Saxon’s bodyguards

were frightened by their aura.

And Saxon’s action increased the fear within everyone.

He had even called his backroom power for help and it was obvious that he threw in all he had this

time.

A triple way road was jammed but none paid any attention.

Because everyone understood that Saxon had the power to even change the direction of a road at any

time.

There were more and more onlookers around.

However, none of them dared to take a picture with Saxon present at the scene.

But it didn’t stop the whispering.

“It looks like South Maine is going to have a huge transformation, Saxon even called out his backroom

power because of these outsiders.”

“Everyone had been guessing that Saxon was the only wealthy family in South Maine, his power is also

unpredictable, finally we get to see tonight, how powerful he really is.”

“These outsiders could die in pride, Saxon had never showcased his hidden power all these years, but

he is showing it today for them.”

…

One whisper sound silent, a hundred whispers became noisy.

Jack remained as calm and focused.

Amber tried to stay calm too.

While Mr Ward’s smile had not changed a bit.

The Turner family in South Maine would be destroyed after tonight if it was the same person.

Saxon could not be responsible for such a huge disaster!

Brent remained standing beside the Ferrari, his eyes were locked on Saxon who was at the roof of his

car.

He knew as long as they had Saxon with them, they would be the ones that took control in this matter.

To catch a snake by its head is exactly what needed to be done in a war.

While Saxon knew Brent’s intention.

He sat on the roof and was afraid to move despite outnumbering the enemy.

He was waiting!

He needed time.

He would take action soon as Marshall arrive.

He needed to be careful during the wait, he must not allow the outsiders to make any move.

He even ignored Austin who was screaming in pain on the floor.

Shirley saw hope, in front of Saxon she sat down and let Austin who was in pain laid his head on her

thighs and comforted him gently.

She had to show her concern and heartache about what happened to Austin.

She needed the Turner to take revenge on Jack Hughes.

Her luxurious life in the future was also dependent on the Turner.

Austin continued screaming in pain, it was an unimaginable pain with both legs and arms broken, he

laid on Shirley's thighs and almost passed out.

His scream was getting weaker as time passed by.

“Austin, hang in there, everything will be settled, Saxon is getting on it.

Shirley patted gently on Austin’s face and encouraged him softly.

Saxon was satisfied with her action.

On the other hand, Jack thought it was repulsive and even mocked inwardly.

Her bitchy capabilities were still at the top.

He wanted to let her off the hook, but she was stubborn!

So when he was done with the Turner, he would seek justice for the car crash just now.

The intention to murder was obvious in the crash just now.

Despite Austin was the driver but Shirley who was at the passenger seat was not innocent to Jack.

Because of what happened, Jack felt that Shirley was the huge suspect in this matter.

No doubt, it was only Jack’s assumption, he didn’t know the truth either.

The situation changed in the blink of eyes.

Even the fierce and dominating Turner father and son could not reveal the truth.

But it was not important for Jack!

The most important thing was… A life for a life!

Whirling sound…

Out of a sudden, a huge sound could be heard from the sky.

There were lights lighten up the street from above.

“Helicopter! A number of them!”

Someone screamed from the crowd.

The crowd that looked at the sky following the sound were all in awe.

Jack and the rest had also noticed the helicopters approaching.

The sound of engines generated by helicopters was not unfamiliar to Jack.

But he was still stunned by the scene before him.

There was a slight worry on his face.

In the dark sky, ten helicopters were lining up and approaching their direction.

Shiny lights and sounds of engines created a grand and dominating atmosphere.

It was a grand scene with great momentum. It was undeniably huge!

“It’s here! Finally, they are here!”

Almost simultaneously, Saxon who was on the roof of the car disregarded Brent and the pain on his

body and stood up excitedly.

His redden face showed a tremendous amount of excitement, Saxon looked at Jack and captured the

change on his face.

He felt relief towards what he saw.

“Are you frightened? Haha… It’s too late!”

Saxon’s clothes were blown around by the winds from the helicopters. He pointed at the helicopters

lining above him and yelled, “This is my hidden power! Regardless of how powerful you are in other

cities, but tonight, none of you could leave South Maine after injured my son and humiliated me this

way!”

He was arrogant and unruly!

Everyone in the crowd looked worried and took a deep breath hearing those words.

A river of blood!

Might be the next scene they would witness. A public massacre.

However, Jack’s stunned face disappeared. He rubbed his nose and smile, “Who’s talking?”

He asked knowingly and reflected an immense disdain.

Saxon startled but continued fiercely, “It was me…Saxon!”

Almost at the same time.

Brent approached the Ferrari silently, raised his fists and ready to fight.

While Mr Ward who was beside Jack took out his mobile and got ready.

He assumed that Marshall was the person in charge of the Hughes family in South Maine, but better be

safe than sorry if they need a powerful ally, it had to be the Hughes office in South Maine.

If he was wrong, he needed to inform the Hughes office in South Maine at the soonest possible.

Whirling sound…

In the sky, the grand line up of helicopters gathered above Jack and the rest.

Ten bright lights shined onto Jack, Saxon and the rest.

The turbines of the helicopters generated strong winds.

It created an invisible pressure and some who are weak almost fell from the strong blowing wind.

In the midst of this.

A rope was lowered from one of the helicopters.

A figure slid down from the rope and stood on the floor.

At the same time, Saxon on the roof knelt in an instant.

“Welcome Marshall, please seek justice for us, please avenge my son and me!”

He landed behind the line up of guards, hence, Jack was unable to see Marshall’s face clearly.

A husky and dominating voice spoke followed with Saxon’s begging.

“Saxon, there’s no need to be too formal, we are like brothers, your son is my son, as long as I am here

in South Maine, whoever that hurt you or your son shall die!

Chapter 776 Kneel, He Knelt…

His arrogant tone and voice resonated a bell, frightened people.

The crowd were separated.

A young man walked towards them slowly.

He looked fierce and cold.

His steps were slow and steady, giving out a strong and powerful aura.

As if everything around him were nothing.

“This is Marshall?”

Jack asked Mr Ward.

Mr Ward shook his head and smiled in embarrassment, “Young Master, how would I know how a

regional person in charge looked like? He should be thankful that I know his name. I am not sure if

there are the same person.”

Jack smiled.

Indeed, the Hughes family is amongst the top of the top, they have tons of regional person in charge.

Similar to Grand Freemasons, even the Mafia Boss, Isaac Wells could never remember each name of

the three thousand six hundred leaders who worked under him.

The Hughes family was even bigger!

“Why don’t you check?”

Jack rubbed his nose, “If it’s the same person, settle this at once, if not, order Brent to take action, it’ll

attract too much attention if this goes on.”

“Yes.”

Mr Ward nodded.

Next, Jack looked towards the fierce looking Marshall in the crowd and smiled helplessly.

He was much younger than Saxon but became his big brother.

Saxon was indeed nothing but a pathetic dog.

Marshall stopped and swept a glance at the almost fainted Austin and got angry.

And then he looked at Saxon who was at the roof and scolded, “Brother, I’ve given you fortune and

power in South Maine, but you are still being bullied. Not only have you embarrassed yourself, but

you’ve also put me in shame too!”

“Big brother, please seek justice for me!”

Saxon begged in tears, as if like they were the victim of the incident.

And Austin who was lying on Shirley’s thighs had gained some consciousness and begged, “Marshall,

please help me… They are too rude!”

Rude?!

The crowd were startled.

Who was being rude here?

A car crashed that was intended to murder.

If it was a commoner, he would have died.

Austin was the unlucky one to have provoked the wrong person, but turned and blamed the other

party?

The crowd were angry but dare not say a word out of fear of Saxon.

Marshall laughed sarcastically, “Rude? This is usually a word that others use to describe us, not us to

others! Let me show them what is being rude today!”

Boom…

Almost at the same time, the ten helicopters line up dropped lower.

The wind became stronger and this momentum changed everyone’s face and increased the fear within.

Next second.

Marshall glanced at Brent coldly and said, “Brother, get down at once. You are the wealthiest here,

don’t keep standing on the roof and embarrassed yourself!”

Saxon wasn’t embarrassed at all but was excited.

He was waiting for this moment.

He was undefeatable with Marshall on his side.

Regardless of how powerful and the identities of these outsiders were, they must die today. Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Saxon and Marshall had built a strong friendship over the years, they had been through a lot together

and he truly believed that!

However.

When Saxon was about to get down, a fierce voice was heard. “You’ll die the moment you land!”

In one word, it stopped Saxon’s movement.

And Marshall became even angrier, “No one is above me in South Maine!”

“There were none, but there is tonight!”

Brent yelled out loud and looked straight at Marshall.

They crossed sights and it startled even Marshall.

At this moment, Mr Ward spoke, “Marshall, come over here, come and see if you recognize this.”

Boom!

Another shocking statement.

It made Marshall who was in silence skipped a heartbeat.

He ignored Brent, turned and looked at Mr Ward all startled.

Not only Marshall, even Saxon and Shirley and the crowd skipped a heartbeat.

This old man… Was he unconscious?

Death was near him and he still talked to Marshall with a tone like this?

Such a clown!

“Old hag, you are about to die, and dare to command me?”

Marshall mocked and waved angrily, “Why don’t you look at yourself in your pee? Who do you think

you are?”

However, when Mr Ward pulled out his identity plaque, Marshall’s body was shaken, his anger turned

to fear, his lips were wide opened and trembling.

Saxon witnessed this scene clearly.

But compared to Marshall’s extreme fear and shock, the crowd had no idea at all what the plaque in Mr

Ward’s hand was.

Next.

“You are…”

And followed by a screamed in shocked from Marshall.

Under the witnesses of the crowd, Marshall’s face turned white, he couldn’t utter a word and rushed

towards Mr Ward directly.

Pop!

In a flash, Marshall took over the identity plaque from Mr Ward, flipped it a couple of time to investigate,

the fear on his face became heavier.

At this moment, Marshall’s proud and dominating behaviour was replaced completely with endless fear

and worries.

“Marshall …”

Saxon too was stunned seeing what happened.

He missed Marshall’s facial expression because Marshall’s back was facing him.

But the fearless Marshall rushed over right after seeing the plaque.

What was the difference from being commanded easily by Mr Ward?

Witnessing all this made Saxon anxious and his face turned green.

Jack sat in the wheelchair and witnessed how Marshall’s expression changed.

His guess was correct.

He waved his hand and directed at Brent beside the Ferrari, “Brent, let him get down.”

Brent looked at the green Saxon and said, “Did you hear it? Young Master permitted you to get down.”

His tone was the same as how Mr Ward commanded Marshall, calm but firmed.

Saxon looked confused but he acted as told.

He slid down from the roof and Shirley on the side gave him a hand.

But Shirley’s expression now was no different from Saxons’.

She was smart, she wanted to take revenge on Jack through the Turner family.

But what was happening right now reminded her of the first time she faced Jack.

Flapped!

Saxon’s feet landed on the ground.

Bang!

Marshall’s legs weakened and knelt at the same time, both his knees hit the ground with his back and

body straightened.

The sound of his knees fell on the ground sounded like a lightning strike right next to Saxon’s ears.

His face turned white, his head felt like exploding.

He had just got down from the roof and his body weakened in a second, as if like he was about to pass

out…