The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power
Chapter 676 Slave to Money

"Jonathan, you really can't help me?" Jarett once again pleaded, "You just need to send a few juniors there. They don't even have to reveal themselves as members of the Stewart Family. It'll be enough as long as they defeat those fighters from illegal boxing!"

Jonathan sighed and said, "They're managing the martial arts schools, so they're busy."

Upon hearing that the other party had no intention of helping, Jarett gritted his teeth and thought: well, if I offend him, then so be it!

With this in mind, he directly said, "Jonathan, I'll compensate tenfold for the loss of the martial arts schools being closed. Additionally, I'll offer 200 thousand in gratitude if this matter is accomplished!"

He could not help but feel anxious after saying these words. Would Jonathan scold me for being vulgar and then hang up the phone angrily? If I strain the relationship with the Stewart Family, it would be more harm than good!

However, he did not expect Jonathan would simply chuckle and agree. "Since you put it that way, wouldn't that be heartless of me to reject? Alright, then. I'll send two juniors to meet you at the Cole Gang. You can instruct them on how to deal with the Black Boxer establishment. How does that sound?"

At that, Jarett was overjoyed. "Thank you for your help, Jonathan!" Yet, he became somewhat worried and said, "But... Wouldn't it be risky to send two of them only? Those illegal boxing fighters are ruthless. They'll fight for their lives!"

"Hahaha! Don't worry about that!" Jonathan laughed confidently and continued, "They've been learning ancient martial arts from me since they were young. They may not be invincible, but they're not far off! Dealing with a few fighters from Black Boxer will not pose any problems. Don't worry!"

Hearing his reassurance, Jarett also laughed. "Thank you, Jonathan! I'll come to Diosna City to express my gratitude to you once this matter is settled."

After hanging up the phone, he leaned on the chair with a relieved expression and sneered. "Huh. I thought the so-called branches of the ancient martial arts families were extraordinary. Looks like they're also slaves to money!" He looked toward Albert and added, "Well done. This matter wouldn't have gone so smoothly if it weren't for you earlier. In a while, I'll officially appoint you as the new military advisor of the Cole Gang, replacing Kenny."

Hearing that news, Albert became excited and turned red. "Thank you for promoting me, Boss Jarett! I will dedicate myself to the Cole Gang and serve it with all my heart until the end!"

"No need to thank me yet. Those two martial arts inheritors will arrive from Diosna City in about two hours." Jarett waved his hand. "First, think about how they should act to deliver a heavy blow to Baron!" Albert's eyes darted, and he said, "Isn't it simple? According to the rules of the illegal boxing arena, if someone initiates a challenge, they can set their wager! Let's have those two Stewarts bet against Baron! We'll bet until he concedes, and then we'll make him kneel and apologize to you. By then, it's just a matter of whether you want to kill or use him to deal with Kenny!"

Jarett frowned and pondered for a while before shaking his head. "Baron is not a fool. You're oversimplifying things. Let's wait for the two Stewart Family members to arrive, and then we can further discuss this."

On one side, the Cole Gang was surrounded by dark clouds, brewing plans to deal with Baron. On the other side, Baron was drinking and toasting happily with Kingsley, oblivious to all this.

"Boss Nicholson, you really can hold your liquor!" Baron laughed. "Look, even Wendell couldn't handle it!" He kicked Wendell hard as he spoke and jokingly scolded, "Damn it! You always boast about your great tolerance! How are you wasted with just a few drinks from Boss Nicholson?"