This scene shocked the surrounding group of people!

Everyone's eyes widened as they looked at Philip incredulously.

The nerve of this guy!

He actually beat Dixon Wells!

Dixon was not an ordinary person. He had worked his way into this position after he got off the streets!

This man knew a lot of local gangs in Uppercreek.

There was no choice. The entertainment industry could not avoid dealing with such people.

Problems that could not be solved out in the open had to be dealt with through these people.

Unexpectedly, Philip stood with his arms behind him, looked at Dixon indifferently, and said, "Not only am I beating you, but I also want you to apologize! Apologize to her at once!" Philip pointed to Sally standing behind him.

Although Sally was supported by her two colleagues at the moment, the injuries on her face were obviously very serious.

"F*ck you! She's just a small front desk receptionist. Why should a vice president like me apologize to her?"

Dixon roared, "Boy, you're finished! Do you want to stand up for her? Fine! Let's see how tough you are!"

After that, Dixon took out his phone directly and dialed a number before talking into it, "Bring two cars worth of people here immediately! I met an ignorant kid today!"

After hanging up the phone, Dixon sneered at Philip, "You're finished. Be prepared to go out from here with your arms and legs broken!"

The audience was silent.

Everyone knew that Dixon was a vengeful person.

Provoking him was equivalent to provoking a sinister wolf that would definitely bite until the target was dead!

Most of the onlookers at the scene were shaking their heads and sighing helplessly at this moment.

Provoking Vice President Wells was the same as getting the death sentence.

Although everyone had their blood boiling earlier, they had all come back to their senses now.

Now that they were back to reality, would they dare to fight Dixon Wells? Would they dare to say no to Wendy Jones?

No.

This was the sorrow of being an ordinary citizen.

Wendy stood at one side where she retouched her makeup. She looked at the situation indifferently. After saying a few words to Dixon, she swayed her waist and entered the elevator.

Before leaving, Wendy raised her middle finger at Philip.

Philip looked at Wendy who got into the elevator and frowned.

He wanted to chase after her because he was worried about this vicious woman. What if she met his sister and did something to her?

As soon as he was about to give chase, Dixon jumped out and blocked his way. He yelled, "Are you trying to escape? If I don't break all your limbs today, I can't uphold my position as the vice president here!" As his words fell, several black vans quickly stopped at the entrance of Leisure Entertainment.

Swoosh!

Immediately afterward, the cars' doors opened and more than a dozen fierce-looking burly men jumped out from inside. All of them carried baseball bats in their hands.

"Who the hell dares to make trouble in my territory?"

A gruff shout sounded and more than a dozen big guys walked in. The guy in the lead pushed the crowd away, smoking very arrogantly.

"Geoff!"

Dixon yelled and quickly walked over, nodding to the man in the lead.

The man in the lead nodded back. While holding a baseball bat with a Harley Quinn sticker in his hand, he exhaled a puff of smoke before saying, "Where's the man? I'll break his arms right now!" "It's that idiot. Geoff, he dares to make trouble in Leisure Entertainment, so let's break all his limbs first!"

At the same time, Philip turned around and stared at the guy who was taking the lead.

In an instant, the leader of the gang could not hold the baseball bat in his hand anymore and it fell to the ground. He almost knelt on the ground along with it!

The f*ck?

Holy sh*t!

Mr. Clarke?!

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