The audacious guy had stripped himself completely.

Only had his underwear left.

The two people holding Sierra Vincent also let go of her.

At this moment, Sierra Vincent was no longer resisting; like Dirk Carter, she just sat quietly on the ground, her eyes filled with despair.

It wasn't that she couldn't move.

She feared that if she moved, Dirk Carter might resist again, which would get him into trouble.

"Little darling, here I come."

The sleazy man rubbed his hands, then reached towards Sierra Vincent's chest.

As quick as a wink.

With a bang, the giant wooden door behind them was suddenly smashed open.

The front of an off-road vehicle came crashing in.

Wooden fragments flew everywhere.

The people closest to the door.

Either got hit by the car and thrown to the ground hard.

Or were struck by wooden fragments, writhing in pain on the ground.

"Grab your weapons!"

A-Bao obviously didn't expect anyone to enter this way.

He shouted loudly.

Everyone wearing black hoods instantly gripped their clubs, glaring at the vehicle.

The car door opened.

A long leg extended from both the driver's seat and the passenger seat.

Both legs wore leather pants, black ones.

And then, two identical beautiful women appeared before everyone.

They were Ewan Forrest and Rose Forrest.

"Tsk, I wondered who it could be. Turns out you were afraid there weren't enough girls for the brothers to play with..."

Seeing that it was just two women.

A-Bao's worries eased.

The two women stood there sternly, legs apart.

Ewan Forrest shouted, "Get out here!"

A row of men in black suits rushed in through the shattered door.

Not only were they uniformly dressed, but they also carried identical steel pipes.

In a blink of an eye, forty or fifty people came in and surrounded A-Bao's men in layers.

Ewan Forrest gracefully walked to Dirk Carter's side, helping him up from the ground, while Rose Forrest picked up the clothes from the ground, covered Sierra Vincent, and sent her to the car.

"May I ask which path you are on, leave a name!"

At this moment, A-Bao still showed a bit of bravery.

A loud voice resonated from the doorway: "Eastgate's A-Bao, we haven't seen each other for five or six years, right?"

Hearing the voice.

A-Bao began to look nervous.

A lean, small-built man in traditional Chinese clothing, wearing cloth shoes, walked in. It was Caleb Ford.

"Brother Ford? Is that you?"

Squinting to confirm the person in front of him, cold sweat started to bead on A-Bao's forehead.

If you looked closely, his hand had started to tremble slightly.

"It's me."

Caleb Ford said with a slight smile.

A-Bao still seemed in disbelief, paused, and asked, "Brother Ford, this matter has nothing to do with you, I didn't come to your turf on purpose to make trouble, it's a personal vendetta, I hope you can overlook it."

Clearly, in terms of rank in the underworld, this guy named A-Bao was no match for Caleb Ford.

Caleb Ford walked to Dirk Carter's side, frowned, and said, "I, Caleb Ford, don't have many brothers in my life, you should know that, but as it happens, Dirk Carter counts as one of my brothers. You've messed with my brother and then tell me to stay out of it, do you think that's reasonable?"

"What? Dirk Carter is your brother?"

This answer startled A-Bao.

Caleb Ford nodded and said, "Exactly."

"No... impossible... they never told me that, they only said... this Dirk Carter... wait, I didn't give him any chance to report, how did you know he was here?"

A-Bao seemed to realize something, his expression tense as he asked.

Dirk Carter let out a long sigh.

He said, "Your plan today was indeed thorough, one could say without a flaw. But there's one thing you forgot, I live in Apex Gardens, where I know all the security. Although I couldn't call them, as long as I subtly hinted when I went downstairs, they would follow me."

Speaking of this.

Dirk Carter looked at Caleb Ford and said, "You were a bit slow, I nearly got beaten to death."

"Should I be blamed for that? They followed you to this warehouse, and then called me, I also had to gather people, right, anyway, I was only half an hour late."

Caleb Ford said somewhat aggrievedly.

Dirk Carter was speechless.

Complained, "Half an hour, you don't know how I got through that half hour."

"Alright, alright, I'll buy you a drink to make it up to you, will that do?"

"That sounds about right."

Seeing Caleb Ford and Dirk Carter chatting leisurely.

A-Bao finally couldn't hold back.

He shouted, "Caleb Ford, I warn you, today's matter was ordered by people above, I advise you not to get involved, otherwise, you'll suffer too."

"People above? Who above? Do you think I'd be afraid?"

Caleb Ford asked.

"I won't tell you, anyway, I advise you not to get involved in this mess."

A-Bao warned.

Dirk Carter chuckled and said, "Isn't it Juwan Meyer? Or perhaps Sophia Vincent, Adair Meyer's mother, right?"

Naming directly.

Startled A-Bao, who asked, "How do you know?"

Realizing his slip, he quickly explained, "Not them, it's others."

Dirk Carter waved his hand and said, "Alright, no need to cover up, I really don't know who you are, but if I'd known you came from Eastgate County, I could've guessed who was behind it, after all, Sophia Vincent is the third in charge there, no wonder they dragged Sierra Vincent into this, now I get it was for this reason, seems like the lesson Adair Meyer learned wasn't enough."

After saying this.

Dirk Carter's eyes turned sharp.

He said, "However, since you found such a place and managed to track my and Sierra Vincent's movements smoothly, it means you must have had a local helping you, come on, tell me who it is?"

"I won't tell you even if I die."

A-Bao gritted his teeth and said.

Dirk Carter nodded.

He said, "Alright, then you can die."

When he finished this sentence.

Dirk Carter waved his hand.

The more than forty people Caleb Ford brought all charged out.

A scene of absolute overpowering.

Although A-Bao's men were also ruffians, compared to Caleb Ford's men, there was a massive gap in combat power. In just a dozen seconds, they started to collapse completely, and with their inferior numbers, within a minute or two, the scene turned into two men in black suits beating up one hooded man.

The entire warehouse.

Was filled with wails, screams, and pleas for mercy.

A-Bao still fought fairly well.

But compared to Ewan Forrest and Rose Forrest, he was far behind.

After a few exchanges.

He too was knocked to the ground.

However, his gaze remained defiantly determined.

Still maintaining an attitude of refusing to speak until death.

"Want me to help you ask?"

Caleb Ford asked Dirk Carter.

Dirk Carter waved his hand and said, "No need, I'll handle it myself this time."

Then.

He dragged his staggering body, bent down, picked up a wooden club from the ground, and walked to A-Bao.

"Don't think you can get me to spill anything, I won't talk even if you beat me to death."

Seeing Dirk Carter in this state, although terrified, A-Bao showed no signs of backing down.

Dirk Carter chuckled and said, "No worries, it's okay if you don't talk, either way, I've got to return the ten strikes you gave me just now, that's fair, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Dirk Carter mustered all his strength, struck A-Bao's abdomen with a thud.

The determination in A-Bao's eyes dissipated instantly, clutching his stomach, rolling on the ground.

"That was just the first strike, no hurry."

Dirk Carter took a deep breath, raised the club, and struck again.

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