In no time at all, over a dozen vans came to a screeching halt outside the mansion, and members of two different factions quickly assembled.On one hand were men in black, while the other were wearing an assortment of colors and sported ridiculous hairstyles—obviously common street thugs."Who laid a finger on my darling Jackie?!" a woman bellowed as she got out of a luxurious car just then. She wore a diamond-encrusted black dress under her leopard skin patterned vest. However, she was so morbidly obese that she looked no different from a hippo, and any normal person would feel at once uncomfortable at the way her clothes were strained because of her size.On the other hand, the leader of the street sported a ridiculous haircut just like his men and was brandishing a metal bat while yapping, ""Who laid a finger on our manager?""It was him!" Jackie exclaimed as he hurried to receive them before pointing at Frank, who was sitting nonchalantly in the distance.He was certainly d

"Ugh."Frank sighed, shaking his head.He lowered his palm, glancing at the two security guards who were being clobbered, as well as the crowd who were simply watching in amusement."Well," Frank said, "you didn't give me a choice.""What the hell are you—"Before Scorpion could finish, he felt a gut-wrenching pain just beneath his chin, while his mind seemed to go blank.All he could vaguely feel was that he was suddenly free from gravity's constraint, and everything seemed to float."Eh?"It took Scorpion a long while to come to his senses, and he finally realized from the crunching crack from his spine that the rest of his body was stuck on the wall of the mansion.Even before he could think anything else, his vision faded and he lost all senses."Argh!!!"A woman in the crowd of bystanders screamed shrilly—a headless corpse was stuck overhead on the fifth floor wall!Worst of all, the head exploded into a rain of blood and brains half a second earlier and was pouring do

"O-Okay! Just wait here, Mr. Lawrence. We will get someone to clean up this mess right away!"However, things were far from over.After the two security guards left and everyone was left standing, afraid to make a sound, a furious bellow resounded from the entrance of the wedding hall. "Who?! Who has the balls to commit murder on my wedding day?!"Frank turned at the voice to find a man in a white tuxedo and a flower brooch striding outside.It was the bridegroom Eddie Clarke, and he was shaking with rage when he saw Jackie's headless corpse in the distance and Scorpion's body that was practically glued to the wall."Who did this?! Step forward!" he bellowed, glaring furiously at everyone outside the wedding hall.Eventually, as he followed everyone else's stares, he found Frank sitting in a corner.And seeing that Eddie was glaring at him, Frank nodded and admitted, "It was me."At the same time, wedding guests were filing out of the hall after hearing the commotion outside. M

Gina's face turned pale at the crowd's contempt, and she wobbled like she could pass out in an instant.Meanwhile, her old classmates were still pestering her."Gina, word of advice since we go way back—does your daughter really have trouble finding a better man, being as rich and successful as she is?""But she had to pick him. Goodness…""Old classmates? Stop it already. Rub her son-in-law the wrong way once and you're dead.""Sheesh, that's just brutal.""Yeah. Let's not keep in touch, Gina—never, ever.""Exactly. You stay in your lane from now on, Gina. We're afraid of you now."Ilsa quickly added fuel to the fire as well. "Oh, Gina… I know we have our disagreements, but Theo's my only son. I'd rather not have you send your son-in-law after him."Beside her, Theo chuckled coolly. "Well, I wouldn't mind letting him take a shot if he thinks he can do it."Their endless mockery left Gina blacking out and collapsing right then."Mom!" Helen hurried to her, resuscitating her.

"Haha! Your son-in-law is such a treat!" Ilsa laughed just then. "He's really stealing the spotlight, getting a cheap knock-off suit and then killing Hardy's son. Tut, tut…"Before she could continue, however, a violent gust of wind kicked in from overhead, knocking many ladies and furniture over."What the hell?!"Everyone looked up to find a dark object slowly descending from the skies, and many soon saw what it was."A helicopter? What's it doing here?" a woman with a child in her arms cried out, pointing at the letters on the side of the helicopter and reading them. "Trevor… International?!""Trevor International? That chopper belongs to Trevor Zurich?"Most of the wedding guests were knowledgeable and naturally knew Trevor International.After all, a vast business empire that stretched across the globe suddenly ceasing operations abroad to focus locally would certainly make headlines.It was no different from shooting oneself in the foot as a handicap in sports, and many o