Old Gods, Rapid-Fire Guns, and Prohibition

Chapter 21 [Angry Beast]

next moment.

A heavy and powerful fist smashed down.

But it didn't hit Ethan's face, but hit the table.

The iron interrogation table was smashed into a dent, but Lewis, who had thrown the punch, was unharmed and instead burst into laughter.

"Do you think I'm a fool? Pretty boy, I wouldn't do anything to you. I was just teasing you. So many media outlets took pictures when you came in. If I hurt you, wouldn't I be finished?"

"Forget about it. Just stay here and wait for death. Tell me what you want to eat. I'm from Fernando County, and in my hometown, it's customary to treat the dying well."

"You will definitely beat me."

Ethan just stared at him and said this.

"What the hell are you doing, do you think you are...?"

Lewis moved closer to Ethan and uttered an extremely complex word.

Ethan didn't understand, he guessed that might be Lewis's real name.

Because in Lewis's previous words, there was a power surging that forced others to obey.

"You're just a maggot in the sewer..."

"Yes, I'm just a maggot in the sewer, but I live in a manor in the eastern suburbs and drive the latest model of Krauss. You will never have what I have in your lifetime. Don't you feel angry? Don't you want to teach a maggot like me a lesson?"

"That's hilarious, little boy. Using commands and rules is a power possessed by positive people like me. Let me teach you. A bastard like you who crawled out of the mud is only fit to use crude muscles..."

Lewis sat back nonchalantly, his words sarcastically.

However, the moment he sat down, he found that his subordinate beside him couldn't help but put his hand on the pistol at his waist.

The men on the other side couldn't help but clench their fists and stood up.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy? Sit down!"

Lewis felt something was wrong, and even his heart seemed to be a little disturbed.

The men who were yelled at by him seemed to wake up a little. One of them took his hand away, and the other prepared to sit down.

"Sit down, just sit down, because you don't dare. Even if you really want to teach me a lesson, beat me up and make me bleed, and then laugh like you treat those other poor people, and wantonly enjoy your pitiful power, but you don't dare, because you can't bear the consequences, you are afraid of me..."

"Who's afraid of you?!"

The subordinate who was about to sit down stood up again, and the other subordinate also reached for the gun at his waist again.

"Gary, sit down, and Sonny, take your hands off your damn gun!" This time, Lewis was serious. He growled with gritted teeth, and the pupils of his eyes shrank to the size of a needle tip in an instant. His whole body exuded a cold and stern aura.

"And you, Lewis, you're afraid of me too." Ethan relaxed even more. He crossed his arms over his chest and said slowly, "You've always said you want to challenge me, but you never dare to actually fight because you're afraid you're no match for me. You're afraid you'll lose miserably to a maggot you despise."

"you……"

"Shut up!!!"

Lewis, who was originally sitting and releasing some kind of power, suddenly became furious. He rushed out, crossed the interrogation table, and pressed Ethan and his chair to the ground, with his fist raised high.

"It's normal to be angry. A positive person like you should have a temper. When facing a maggot in the sewer like me, you should crush it to death with one hand, instead of raising your fist and not daring to put it down. This is a humiliation for you, isn't it? Lewis, come on, hit me, or are you really afraid of me?" "I'm not afraid of you." Lewis's fists trembled, not because he was afraid, but because his body was engaged in some kind of fierce confrontation. His body wanted to execute the punch, but the cold and stern aura in his eyes was stopping him forcefully.

"As long as I want, I can always..."

"Forget it, Lewis, stop pretending. You just don't dare. You're just a talker. If you don't dare, just sit back and don't perform here."

“I…Lewis! Calm down, don’t be fooled by him, he’s up to something, sit back, you’re not afraid of him!”

"So who are the maggots in the sewer?"

"I… calm the fuck down!"

"Oh!"

Punch hard.

Pistol bullets also gushed out fiercely.

The fierce gunfire was so loud that even the door of the interrogation room couldn't be closed.

So the reporters waiting at the door of the police station and Anya and the others heard it.

Anya rushed into the police station as soon as possible.

In the police station, the law enforcement officers were obviously shocked, not understanding who was actually shooting in their own base.

Seeing Anya rushing in, some people wanted to stop her, but Anya herself was very powerful, and now with the blessing of her real name, no one could stop her.

She quickly rushed to the door of Ethan's interrogation room.

Then she kicked open the door of the interrogation room. At this moment, the blessing of Black Butler's real name was clearly revealed.

The door was wide open, and Anya and a group of reporters who followed her and rushed in during the chaos saw this scene.

In the interrogation room, one law enforcement officer stood there dazed with a gun in his hand, while another law enforcement officer walked around the table and raised his fist to try to attack the person on the ground.

On the ground, Ethan was pinned to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth. Lewis was like an angry beast, raising his bloody fist, about to hit him again.

Such a scene was so horrifying that it was directly photographed by reporters outside.

Lewis didn't wake up until the flash cameras kept flashing. He turned around and shouted angrily at the door: "Don't take pictures! Don't take pictures!"

But this scene happened to be filmed as excellent material.

In the chaos, Ethan was rescued and someone tried to snatch the camera from the reporter.

But more people were trying to stop Lewis from going crazy, and he tried to get past the crowd to bring Ethan back.

"You can't let him go! Come back! Come back here! Damn it! Damn it!"

After being escorted out of the police station by everyone, Anya was ready to take Ethan to the hospital.

Ethan refused. He covered his bleeding mouth and waved to the reporters around him.

"Everyone, I'm sure you must have a lot of questions. Although I'm physically and mentally exhausted and covered in pain, I still want to speak out, for myself and for the rights of the people of Winston!"

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