I Have a Tycoon Granpa

Chapter 103 Going to Brodie

After Alan's death, and Jimmy gave in to Jordan and gave up the territory voluntarily, now there were

only few men with Jimmy, including the Brush Cut.

But Jordan brought a total of 40 or 50 people. All of them took with knives, and cut at the Brush Cut.

Jimmy and Cohen withdrew to the VIP building.

"Cohen, what's going on?" Jimmy was completely stunned.

"Stupid, don't you understand? Arlo died!" Cohen couldn't believe it, but it was true.

"It wasn't Arlo who texted me, but Jordan." Cohen gritted his teeth.

How could he be so careless?

If he made a phone call, this would not have happened.

"What? Jordan has Arlo's phone?" Jimmy asked surprisingly.

"Yes. Something must have happened to Arlo." Cohen exclaimed coldly.

"Jimmy, is there a back door to the Phoenix Dance Club?" Cohen asked anxiously.

"Yes." Jimmy nodded.

"Why stand here? Escape from the back door!" Cohen glared at Jimmy.

Jimmy ran downstairs immediately, but Cohen caught up with him and said, "You're fucking stupid!"

"It is a dead end to run downstairs."

"The back door is downstairs." gritted Jimmy, "If we hide upstairs, we'll get caught as well. Just chance

it."

By the time they ran downstairs, The Brush Cut and other helpers were lying dead on the ground.

Jordan looked at them with his eyes red. For a moment, Jimmy and Cohen froze in place.

The whole Phoenix Dance Club was full of Jordan's guys. Where could they escape?

"Grab them!" someone shouted, and they all rushed in.

"Where the hell is the back door?" Cohen asked quietly.

"On the left side, next to the toilet!" Jimmy replied, lowering his voice.

Cohen picked up a bench and held it tight in his hand. He stared at Jordan and said, "Good for you,

Jordan!"

Jordan didn't say anything, because he had trouble in speaking. He touched his neck, gesturing to his

men to kill Cohen and Jimmy!

The ones who Jordan brought were all his trusted helpers, so they would not be timid.

Instantly, the group of his men raised their knives.

"Go!" Cohen brought Jimmy a bench.

"Cohen, why don't we surrender?"

"No! Will he forgive you?!" scolded Cohen.

If they had even kidnapped Jordan's wife, would Jordan forgive them? Absolutely not!

Cohen was speechless.

Cohen immediately rushed to the bathroom.

Cohen was a tough guy. He went through several guys and rushed towards to the toilet.

But when he opened the door, a double-barreled shotgun went against his head.

"Cohen, do you think we don't know there was a back door to the Phoenix Dance Club?" A man with

earrings smiled coldly.

The man with earrings kicked Cohen and knocked him back.

Cohen looked back at Jimmy, who had several gashes on his body. He kept pleading for mercy, but to

no avail.

Cohen narrowed his eyes and he sprang to his feet, trying to look for the last straw.

But the man with earrings didn't give him the chance and shoot him straight in the chest.

Cohen instantly fell to the ground.

"Take him over." Jordan croaked in a low voice.

Jordan went into a private room, and Jimmy and Cohen were taken into the room.

Jordan typed on his phone. "Whose idea?"

"His." Jimmy pointed at Cohen and said, "It's Jordan. It has nothing to do with me."

"Cohen sent for those men. It was Cohen's idea to kidnap your wife." Jimmy said quickly.

Jordan looked deadpan and typed out a line for Jimmy. "Who sent the two million? Who found the card

shark?"

Jordan kicked Jimmy in the chest and stomped on him.

"Jimmy, you are seeking death." the man with earrings sneered.

"The disco makes a profit of millions a year. Isn't it enough?"

"Why mess with us when you've given us the East City?" asked the man with earrings.

Jordan looked at Jimmy and wanted to ask the same question.

"It was him. It was Cohen who told me that you killed my father, and he said that if I joined with him, I

could avenge my dad's death." Jimmy confessed at once.

"You jerk. Do you think Jordan is going to let you go because you're putting all the blame on me?"

barked Cohen, "Now you're going to die, why choose to die so cowardly?"

"Jordan, it is all my idea! Just do it!" Cohen would rather die than give in.

Jordan took the gun from the man with earrings, aimed it at Cohen's head, and triggered it.

Jimmy shuddered with fear.

"Jordan, why do you do this yourself?" said the man with earrings.

Jordan didn't say anything, but went over to Jimmy.

"Jordan, don't kill me. I'll give you all my money, and the Phoenix Dance Club!" Jimmy begged for

mercy.

"Where is... the money?" Jordan stuttered.

"I'll get it for you. I'll get it for you." Jimmy panicked and ran into a room.

Jimmy took down a picture, and behind it was a safe.

In the safe, nearly 2 million was stored.

"Brothers, divide up the money." Jordan typed, "I owe it to you." This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

The man with earrings found a bag and filled it with the 2 million cash.

"Jordan, you have the money. Will you let me go?" asked Jimmy miserably.

Jordan nodded, shot Jimmy three times.

Two shots in the leg, one in the arm, and since then, Jimmy was a complete wreck.

"Jordan, let's go. The police will be here in a minute." urged the man with earrings.

And then Jordan led his bros out of the Phoenix Dance Club.

There was a car parked outside the Phoenix Dance Club. "Jordan, get in the car. I'll take you to a safe

place."

"You can't stay in Donhey for a while."

The man who was speaking was Boss Lam's confidant, named Martin.

Jordan nodded at Martin and got into the car.

"Tell the bros to hide." Asako looked at the man with earrings and said.

"When Boss Lam settles all things down, you will come out again. During this time, you can't show up."

Martin said.

"Don't worry, Martin, we know what to do." the man with earrings smiled, walked over to the car, and

threw a bag into it.

Martin chuckled, "No, the boss has the money ready for Jordan."

"You don't have money with you now, do you? No matter where you go to hide, you need money. You,

divide the money." Martin threw the money out again.

Jordan glared at the man with earrings and typed, "That's their money."

"If I can't come back, take it as farewell fees."

"No, Jordan. We've been with you for so many years, but you just give us little money. We don't agree

to it." The man looked at Jordan and said, "We're waiting for you to return in triumph!"

"Don't worry, he'll come back." Before Jordan could finish typing, Martin started the car.

The man with earrings and others didn't stay any longer. They came to an empty place and divided the

money. After everyone left, the man with earrings returned to the Phoenix Dance Club and killed

Jimmy.

"Jordan, the bros don't owe you anything anymore." The man with earrings sat on the sofa and lit a

cigarette. He smoked while waiting for the police to arrive.

Jordan sat in the car and took a long breath.

He was not as happy as he had expected, but he felt less burdensome on his mind when he got his

revenge.

"Where are you taking me to?" "Jordan typed.

"Provincial capital." said Boss Lam, "When you get to the provincial capital, someone will settle you

down."

"Provincial capital?" Jordan frowned. He had followed his uncle for so long, but why didn't he know that

his uncle had friends in the provincial capital?

After half an hour's drive, Martin stopped.

"Jordan, here we are." Martin pointed to the Land Rover in front of him. "Get in his car," he said.

Jordan frowned reluctantly as he typed on his phone, "It's Brodie's car!"