Chapter 23: Make Them Leave

The so-called hitting someone without hitting their face, but Fabricio exposed her scars so blatantly, how could Kocsis endure it? She subconsciously raised her hand to touch her head, feeling the thick bandage. Her expression became extremely fierce, "Fabricio, at this point, you're still arguing with me? Are you blind? Can't you see the people I brought?" Six ruffian youths immediately approached. One of them lit a cigarette and took a puff, then spoke in a careless manner, "Kid, you're quite arrogant, huh? Do you believe I'll smash your head open right now?" Ruff's expression changed suddenly. He quickly stood in front of Fabricio and said, "Dare you? Do you know where this is? Do you believe I'll call the police and have all of you arrested?" "Oh, I'm so scared!" Jarell first made a strange, affected scream, then burst into laughter, "Go ahead, call the police. But don't blame me for not warning you! Even if you call the police, what can you do? At most, I'll apologize and leave." The laughter instantly faded, and Jarell said viciously, "I haven't done anything yet. Even if you call the police, what can you achieve? I can simply apologize and leave." "But what about you? Have the guts to let the police protect you for a lifetime. Don't accidentally turn into some small alley, or else..." Looking at the intense hostility in the opponent's eyes, Ruff and Davey's expressions suddenly became extremely unpleasant. The former gritted his teeth and, after a while, managed to squeeze out a sentence. "What do you guys want!?" "Simple!" Kocsis preempted, feeling extremely delighted, "All three of you, kneel down for me now and learn to bark like a dog!" "Do you hear me?" Jarell also joined in the taunting on the side, grinning, "Dare to let me lose face in front of so many people. Today, if I don't give you a profound lesson, you won't know how many eyes Lord Ma has!" "Damn!" Davey was furious. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward, but his big brother quickly pulled him back. Waimarie, lying on the hospital bed, also looked flustered, "Second brother, please don't be impulsive. Hitting someone is against the law, and there are so many of them. You definitely can't beat them." Hearing this, the several thugs subconsciously looked at the hospital bed. At a glance, their eyes almost simultaneously lit up. "Oh my God." One of them grinned and said lewdly, "Didn't see that? There's still a beauty here. Hey, kid, are you going to kneel or not? If you don't kneel..." Eyes shining with obscene light, that person swaggered towards the hospital bed. When he saw this, Waimarie's face instantly changed. She anxiously shouted, "You... ruffian, scoundrel, don't come over." Ruff was even more angry and was about to punch him. However, he was easily pushed away by the opponent. Seeing this scene, Kocsis suddenly laughed. The angrier you are, the happier I am! Thinking of everything she had experienced at the police station and the malicious curses of that guy, which had come true, she felt even more pleased. Once again reaching out to touch the bandage on her forehead, Kocsis maliciously shouted, "Lord Ma, don't be polite with these guys. Whatever you want to do, I..." Before the words were finished, there was a crisp sound of "smack," followed by Ma's miserable scream and his figure flying backward. "Thud!" Staring blankly at Ma, who fell at everyone's feet, Jarell looked incredulous, "You, Fabricio, dare you lay a hand on Brother Ma!?" Fabricio remained silent, striding towards him, his gaze looking like a tiger about to pounce on its prey. Jarell was frightened. He shouted, "What are you all still standing there for? Didn't you see Brother Ma getting beaten? Go, quickly beat him to death!" Only then did the group of hooligans react. They pulled out their clubs, one of them snarling, "Dare to fight with us, kid, you really have guts." "Today, if I don't cripple you, I won't be called Big Brother!" After saying this, he led the others to rush towards Fabricio. However, at that moment, a loud shout suddenly exploded. "Stop. All of you!" The crowd subconsciously turned around, only to see a large group of people at the door of the ward, appearing out of nowhere. At the forefront was a sixty-year-old man, although sitting in a wheelchair, his spirit seemed not very strong. However, facing him, the momentum of the group of hooligans inexplicably lowered. Because his eyes were too terrifying. Unfortunately, their knowledge was insufficient, and their experience was limited. Otherwise, they would immediately realize that it was because the person exuded the aura of a superior, full of boundless authority. The one pushing the old man was a young man with a square face. The two of them looked quite similar, and their demeanor was equally extraordinary. In addition to them, everyone behind them was dressed in a way that suggested they were not ordinary, clearly indicating their remarkable background. The hooligans suddenly felt a bit intimidated. Just as Big Brother was about to pluck up the courage to ask who the other party was and why they were meddling, Jarell's body began to tremble uncontrollably. He was like a dog, almost bending his waist to the extreme, his face filled with a flattering smile. He quickly stepped forward and said, "Chairman, how come you're here?" "And General Manager Harrison, today is really a coincidence. I never expected to meet you here. I..." Before he could finish speaking, he was coldly interrupted by the old man in the wheelchair, who was none other than Iggy Harrison. His expression was indifferent as he said, "Who are you?" Jarell dared not be negligent at all. He stammered nervously, "I-I am Jarell Lee, the head of the group's procurement department. At last year's annual meeting, I had the honor of shaking hands with you. Don't you remember?" Upon hearing this, Iggy was momentarily stunned. Not because he was pondering why he couldn't remember this department head in front of him. After all, under the umbrella of the Accord Group, with thousands of employees and hundreds of managers, unless someone was exceptionally outstanding, how could he be remembered? His surprise was that this guy turned out to be an employee under his own company. It seems that he guessed what was on his mind. Immediately, Jephthah behind him bent down and whispered something in his ear at a rapid pace. After he finished speaking, Iggy's eyes instantly turned cold. He waved his hand lightly, his face full of disgust, saying, "You are fired. Now, immediately take your people and get out of here." "W-What?" Jarell and Kocsis were both shocked simultaneously. The former then exclaimed with surprise and urgency, "Why, Chairman? Do you have any reason to fire me?" Iggy's indifference continued, "Because you associated with civilians, causing a public disturbance in a hospital setting, seriously damaging the image of our Accord Group. Is that reason enough?" Jarell became anxious immediately. He hastily distanced himself, saying, "This is a misunderstanding, Chairman. I don't even know them. I-I was just passing by. Yes, just passing by. You must believe me, Chairman!" If he had admitted the truth and immediately apologized, Iggy might have considered him a bit more favorably. However, facing this liar, he didn't even bother with a lengthy explanation. With a forceful wave of his hand, he expressed his disgust, saying, "Jephthah, make them leave."