CHAPTER 1149 KNEEL AND LISTEN TO MY PLAN
Peter Lindberg looked terrified as he quickly said, "I actually came here because I heard you had arrived in Brimmopolis. I specially requested to meet you."
Nathan frowned. "It's not like I've ever been close to the Lindberg family. What brought you to me?"
Peter replied honestly, "Actually, the Lindberg family is in big trouble. I came to beg you to save us." © content.
Nathan scoffed coldly. "What does the Lindberg family getting into trouble have to do with me? What good would it do to help you?"
Peter was on the verge of tears in his desperation. "Mr. Cross, we obeyed you when you made us go into hiding for ten years. We went ten years without doing any business or even showing our faces in the industry. We also withdrew our investments from Africa. Perhaps because of that, we pissed off Akin. He's already planning to come here to meet us personally."
Nathan was surprised. "Akin is coming here?"
Peter replied, "Yes. He's coming to settle the issues he has with our family and you as well, Mr. Cross. He wants the Lindberg family to pay him ten billion to make up for his loss. He also said he wanted to kill you and get revenge for Marlon."
Penny frowned at that. She couldn't hide her worry after discovering how deep their family had fallen into the African warfare circle.
Nathan, however, looked as peaceful as ever. "The Lindberg family doesn't have to worry about this. You all just take your time to truly think about what you've done. I'll settle the problem with Akin."
Peter was overjoyed to hear that.
"Yes, sir!" He said gratefully.
With the General on our side, how would anyone dare interfere?
They had no idea that Akin was already outside the Lindberg family's door at that very moment.
Bang! Bang!
Two loud slams sounded up from the door of the Lindberg family's mansion.
After those two loud knocks, the side door next to the main gate creaked open.
Some of the Lindberg family's workers walked out of the mansion. At the sight of Akin, who looked domineering and fierce as ever, along with his gang of surly subordinates, they asked curiously, "Who are you?"
Akin worked with this country's people often; he spoke their language better than he spoke his own.
With an ambiguous smile, he said, "I'm from Africa. Your people have a saying, a visit by a friend from afar is a blessing. Shouldn't you go in and inform your masters that I'm here to visit?"
Beardie, who the unofficial leader among the workers of the Lindberg family, barked, "Leave. The Lindberg family is taking their time to reflect on their mistakes, and our Matriarch strictly prohibited visitors. Move. Don't interfere with our family."
At that, Akin laughed loudly. "Ali!" He called out.
Akin's right-hand man, Ali, emerged soon after.
Beardie looked at Ali and asked in fear, "What do you think you're doing?"
Ali remained expressionless as he stepped forward and wrapped his giant palm around Beardie's head.
With a slight clutch, Beardie's skull split into pieces as blood and brain juice sprayed all over the onlookers.
Ali had crushed Beardie's head with his bare hands!
When the other workers saw this, they started screaming bloody murder as they ran into the mansion.
Akin smiled casually at the sight He took his time to follow the workers into the mansion with Ali and the others following closely behind.
The Lindberg family was seated around their huge dining table as they enjoyed their dinner.
They hadn't expected Akin to come knocking on their door along with all his subordinates.
Akin looked at the Lindbergs, and the delicacies on the table immediately caught his eye. He sniffed and smiled at the scent of the food. "I do love your country's food. Could you lay out another set of cutleries for me? Thanks."
He pointed at the younger ladies amongst the Lindbergs and said, "These lovely young ladies should start pouring me a glass of wine and entertain me while I eat."
He then pointed at Hugh, the Matriarch and the others and said, "You, old woman, and the rest of you men, kneel and listen to me."
When the Lindberg family heard that, they were both taken aback and furious.
Hans Lindberg, who was still young and chivalrous, slammed the table with a fist and stood up in anger. "How dare you come to interfere with our dinner!"
Akin looked at Hans, and with the same bone-chilling smile on his face, he yelled, "Ali!"
Ali walked out once more, his movements as quick and agile as a cheetah.
In a flash, he was standing in front of Hans.
Without waiting for a response, Ali slapped Hans.
With another loud crack, Hans' skull was crushed by Ali's bare hands. He didn't even have the time to scream.
Blood drained from the Lindberg family's faces at the sight of that, and they began to tremble in pure fear.
Akin then asked with a wide smile on his face, "Anyone else?"
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