The Peremptory Casey Davies

Chapter 84 Be Damned Snobbish

Yellow Hair stood up from the ground and ran to Tiger excitedly. Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

The thugs also got up. Seeing their boss coming, they regained their momentum.

"Boss, you are here. They have a good fighter and we can't beat him. But he's definitely no match for

you, boss. You can defeat him easily." Yellow Hair said.

Tiger's face was still bruised, which was beaten by Casey. He was in a bad mood and wanted to vent

his anger now. So, hearing what Yellow Hair said, he immediately asked, "Where is it? Damn it! Let me

fight with him. I'm upset."

Yellow Hair immediately said with a smile, "Boss, don't worry. Conor is not as powerful as we have

thought. He even obeys the orders of a loser. The one who fights fiercely also listens to the loser. I

think they just have unearned reputation. They are no match for you."

"Oh?" Tiger asked, "A loser? Where is it? I'll take a look."

Yellow Hair immediately brought Tiger to Casey. In his opinion, as long as Casey could be dealt with,

Conor and Morgan would be obedient.

"Boss, it's this trash, Casey, infamous in J City. he is the one who lives off a woman in the Patel family.

Boss can deal with this kind of man easily. We don't have to be afraid of them."

Yellow Hair looked at Casey triumphantly and continued, "Our boss is here. If you know what's good for

you, you should kneel down and beg for forgiveness. Otherwise, it will be too late for you to regret it

when our boss attacks."

When Tiger looked over and saw Casey, he was nervous and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

My god! why was he!

Morgan and Conor didn't know that Casey had beaten Tiger on his way here. They thought that Tiger

wanted to fight with them. So, they took a step forward.

"Casey, do you want me to do it?" Morgan asked in a low voice.

Casey shook his head and said with a smile, "He wouldn't dare to do it."

Seeing Tiger freeze, Yellow Hair was a bit confused and said again, "Boss, he's just a trash. Why do

you pause? I even can beat a few this kind of person myself."

Tiger's clothes were all wet with sweat. Yellow Hair was pushing him into the fire.

He quickly turned around, kicked Yellow Hair's crotch, and then slapped him on the face.

"Damn it! who do you think is trash? He's my big brother. You are so arrogant that you even dare to

challenge my big brother. I will teach you a lesson today to tell you who you cannot offend."

After saying that, he began to beat Yellow Hair up, which shocked other thugs.

What was wrong with their boss today? Was it possible that he took the wrong medicine?

Morgan and Conor were all confused. Was not Tiger here to cause trouble for them? Why did he beat

up his man?

They turned to look at Casey and adored him even more.

Casey was really powerful. Could it be that he was able to control other people's consciousness? So,

he directly controlled Tiger.

Soon, Tiger punched Yellow Hair so hard that his hand and Yellow Hair's face were all swollen.

He felt that he beat enough. So, he let go of Yellow Hair, turned to Casey and bowed unctuously, "Sir,

my men were not sensible and offended you. I have smacked them for you. I hope you are generous to

not take it to heart."

Casey asked, "I heard that you're coming to trouble Conor?"

Tiger's expression changed and he immediately said, "No. I've heard of Conor's fame for a long time.

So, I wanted to visit him. How dare I come to trouble Conor?"

"Oh? You brought so many people to visit? It doesn't look like a visit." Casey said.

Tiger rolled his eyes quickly and smiled awkwardly at Casey, "Sir, in fact, they were all called over by

me to give gifts. I had too many gifts and couldn't move here alone. So, I called them all together."

"However, I was called here by Yellow Hair before I could buy the gifts. It was a big misunderstanding.

But sir, don't worry. I'll send you the gifts when I get back. I'm sure you will be satisfied."

Casey laughed and said, "That's good. I will wait for your gift. Let’s call it a day. If you want to get this

place again, you'd better think about it carefully."

Tiger immediately nodded and said, "Sir, don't worry. I'll never think of attacking Conor. I'll go back and

prepare the gifts for you now."

After saying that, Tiger left with a group of people in embarrassment.

Yellow Hair was so frustrated that he almost cried. He never thought that his boss didn't take revenge

for him, but just beat him up. This was the worst time of his life.

Seeing Tiger leave with his men, Conor and Morgan smiled at Casey, asking him what happened.

After Casey explained what had happened before, they knew why Tiger was so afraid of Casey.

When they walked into the Starry Night Club, Fat Guy ran out and asked curiously, "Those people ...

have all been dealt with by you?"

Morgan and Conor rolled their eyes, and Morgan said, "You're even more cowardly than a mouse. A

few gangsters could scare you like that."

"I just suffered from diarrhea, or I would scare those gangsters!" Fat Guy squared his shoulders.

"Are you sure? The toilet is being repaired today. So, we can't use it. Did you shit in your pants?" Conor

smiled.

Fat Guy looked embarrassed.

"Well, let's get down to business first. I'll pay the money you guys need. Conor comes with me to the

bank." Casey said.

All three of them turned to look at Casey in disbelief.

"Do you have any misunderstanding about the funds we need? We need a hundred million." Fat Guy

said.

"Casey, you also have said that we would never do anything illegal. A hundred million is too much. It's

not so easy to get." Morgan also said.

Morgan didn't know that Casey owned the TY Group. So, he didn't know about Casey's financial

resources.

Conor sighed and said, "I'll think of another way to get this money. You've been living hard in the Patel

family for the past few years. Where can you get a hundred million? You don't have to worry about

this."

Casey was speechless, not expecting them to be so distrustful of him.

"You can just come with me to the bank to see whether I have so much money." Casey smiled.

Conor saw that Casey didn't seem to be boasting. He was surprised and agreed.

"Alright. I'll go to the bank with you." Conor said.

They came out of Starry Night Club together and took a taxi to the bank.

On the way, Conor also asked Casey several times if he really had so much money.

Casey was annoyed and told him that he had tens of billions in assets and had him stop asking.

Naturally, Conor didn't believe it. But since Casey said he could give him a hundred million, Conor felt

that Casey might have enough money. But that should be Casey's limit.

When he thought of this, Conor was grateful. After all, not everyone could casually give a hundred

million to others.

However, he didn't know that Casey wasn't lying. A hundred million was really nothing to him.

Soon, they arrived at the bank. When they came to the bank, the bank was about to close, as they had

been delayed by Tiger for quite a while.

Casey and Conor went into the bank lobby together. There were not many people. The hall manager

stood there talking on his cell phone.

Casey walked to the hall manager and said, "Hello, I'd like to transfer some money."

The hall manager glanced up at Casey and Conor. Seeing that they were wearing shabby clothes and

seemed not to have much money, he said, "Go to the ATM and transfer it yourself."

"The amount I want to transfer is quite large. The ATM can't transfer it." Casey said.

He frowned and didn't expect the attitude of the bank staff to be so bad.

The hall manager curled his lip. This time, he said directly without even looking up, "We're almost off

duty. So, you can either go to the ATM and transfer it yourself, or come again tomorrow."

"It's more than half an hour before you get off work. It's not difficult to do a transfer for me, right?"

Casey asked.

The hall manager got a little impatient. Putting the phone away, he glared at Casey and said, "Do you

not understand what I say? You can go to the ATM and transfer it yourself. It won't take you much

time."

"The amount I want to transfer is quite large. The ATM can't transfer it. Don't you understand?" Casey

said again.

Conor, who was on the side, couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Why don't we come here tomorrow?"

Casey was a bit annoyed and said, "There is still so much time. Why should we come again tomorrow?

I must transfer the money today."

"How much can you transfer? The ATM is enough for you. So, don't waste my time." The hall manager

sneered.

At this time, a well-dressed young man came in from outside the bank, who was wearing a brand name

and an expensive watch. He looked like a rich man.

As soon as the man came in, the hall manager immediately put a smile on his face and said, "Master

Wong, what can I do for you? What’s your need?"

"I want to transfer some money. Help me do it." The youth said.

"No problem. Please come with me. I'll let others do it for you." The hall manager walked inside with

Master Wong.

When Casey saw this, he immediately said, "Didn't you just say it was almost time to get off work? You

helped him. Why couldn't you do it for me?"

The hall manager turned to look at Casey and said rudely, "Who is Master Wong? Who are you? How

can you compare with him? Leave and don't get in the way of my work."