Chapter 950

Liam ended the call and faced Yousef, Rebecca, and the rest with a calm, detached gaze.

Yousef, who had been watching Liam's call, mocked, "What's this? Calling for backup?"

"That's right. You got yourself some muscle, didn't you? If it's a game of who knows who, I'm game to compete," Liam said, a grin playing on his lips.

Rebecca sneered, her voice dripping with scorn, "Please, what a laugh. You think you've got clout? Kid, you're as good as dead!"

Yousef chuckled and said, "Fine by me. I'll sit tight and see what kind of savior you can rustle up. If you manage to bring someone today who can stop me from springing Yankel, then I, Yousef, will keep my word. I'll pack up and leave Drunham City for good and drop the whole Yankel business.

"However, if you lose, don't come crying when I play hardball."

In the end, Yousef's eyes glinted with a chilling intent to kill, his presence erupting with a fierce energy.

Liam, however, stood his ground, unfazed by Yousef's intimidating show.