A Bumpy Road to Power

"Not interested."

Dirk Carter said and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, Derick Walsh got excited.

Thinking Dirk disliked the amount, he pulled out another wad of cash.

He shook it forcefully: "Hillbilly, ever seen so much money? Envious? If so, why don't you kneel down."

"Mr. Walsh, do you really think I've never seen money?"

Dirk Carter looked at Derick Walsh, who appeared like a clown, and asked.

Derick Walsh looked surprised as he glanced at everyone, then directly overturned the bag, causing wads of cash to fall onto the ground.

At least seventy or eighty grand.

"Oh, someone who's seen the world, huh? Come, set a price, how much to make you kneel?" Derick Walsh shamelessly asked.

Dirk Carter hadn't intended to play along.

But with that challenge, his interest was piqued.

He thought for a moment.

Then said, "Since Mr. Walsh is so wealthy, how about this: I've never seen anyone smash luxury cars on the street. If Mr. Walsh can smash these three cars in front of me, I'll kneel to you. No, I'll bow to you, and not just once, but three times without hesitation."

"Are you kidding me?"

Upon hearing this.

Derick Walsh swung a slap towards Dirk Carter.

Dirk caught it mid-air.

Sneered: "What? Mr. Walsh, you always boast about your wealth. These three cars at most cost four million, you can't bear it, huh? If you can't, then stop bragging about having money."

This was a problem.

Bragging went too far.

Originally just wanting to humiliate Dirk Carter.

As conversations escalated, Dirk took it seriously.

Derick Walsh didn't have the courage to smash three luxury cars on the spot.

Momentarily, he didn't know what to do.

"If you don't dare to smash them, we'll do it for you."

Suddenly.

A woman's voice came from the side.

Everyone turned to look.

A SUV had stopped nearby.

The doors were already open.

Standing by the driver and passenger seat were two beautiful women.

Both wearing leather jackets on the top.

Skin-tight jeans on the bottom.

They had such outstanding figures and looks.

The most striking thing was, their faces were identical, impossible for most people to differentiate.

Indeed, these were none other than Ewan Forrest and Rose Forrest.

The recent statement was made by Ewan Forrest.

The two closed their doors with a click almost simultaneously.

Wiggling their hips, walking seductively towards Dirk Carter.

Before Dirk could ask why they came, each took one of Dirk's arms, appearing quite close and familiar.

"Wow, didn't see this before. Kid's lucky to have twin beauties. Ladies, are you interested in accompanying this young master? I'm wealthier than him, you know."

Derick Walsh said.

One was that he was impressed by the Forrest sisters.

Two was to divert the topic from smashing cars.

Rose Forrest chuckled and said, "Sure, as long as you smash these three cars, we sisters will accompany you tonight. We know many positions, ensuring your utmost comfort all night."

"As if you're Heavenly Immortals, or is that golden under you? Guys, we've had fun, made a scene, let's go have drinks, don't waste time on these hillbillies."

Derick Walsh's expression clearly couldn't hold.

Waved his hand, intending to leave.

This is when Ewan Forrest stepped forward, saying, "Hold on, since you don't want to smash, we'll smash them for you."

"Alright, if you dare, come smash, I'd like to see if you've got the nerve."

Derick Walsh shrugged and said.

Ewan Forrest smiled.

She said, "Everyone heard, this was personally said by Mr. Walsh, so don't blame us then."

After saying this.

She stood still.

Snapped her fingers in the air.

Headlights beamed from afar.

Then, engine roars sounded from all directions.

Seven to eight SUVs drove up from both sides of the street.

Surrounding the three luxury cars.

Startling both men and women to back away.

Click-clack, all seven to eight car doors opened.

Three dozen or so men emerged from front and back seats, looking fierce and robust.

Ewan Forrest casually said, "These three bosses entrusted us to smash their luxury cars, brothers, grab your tools, get on it."

With the order.

Over thirty people took baseball bats from their cars.

Ten per group.

Encircled the luxury cars.

A frenzy of smashing ensued.

Windshields, mirrors, roofs all suffered.

The scene left Derick Walsh stunned.

He truly didn't believe it at first.

But seeing so many act, he dared not approach, only turned to Dirk Carter teary-eyed, "Boss, don't smash, don't smash, each car is worth over a million, don't smash..."

Yet, no one listened to him.

In just a few minutes.

The three luxury cars became unrecognizable.

Derick Walsh collapsed to the ground, forgotten even to call the police.

"Let's go."

Rose Forrest cheekily said, pulling Dirk Carter into their SUV.

As usual, Ewan Forrest drove.

One icy-faced, the other cuddling him, swooshed away from the scene.

"Why are you here? Shouldn't you be at the Rexton City branch?"

Dirk Carter asked Rose Forrest who clung to him.

"Sister called, I just came."

Rose Forrest shyly replied.

Dirk Carter was about to ask Ewan Forrest driving.

Ewan Forrest said, "We'll take you home first, then we'll talk."

Dirk Carter never told them where he lived.

Yet the car drove into a high-class neighborhood.

Parked stably.

Ewan Forrest got out of the car.

She said, "We're here, get out."

"I don't live here, I live at the Municipal Government dorms."

Dirk Carter said.

Ewan Forrest still expressionless, said, "From now on, you live here, get out."

Rose Forrest pulled Dirk Carter out of the car.

Following her, entered the elevator directly.

The elevator stopped at the 8th floor.

Ewan Forrest directly used her fingerprint to unlock, pushed open the door, and turned on the light, revealing a bright, luxurious living room.

First, the living room was very spacious.

All in Nordic style decor.

Judging by the condition, showed no signs of use.

Apparently, a new house.

Ewan Forrest pointed her finger.

Said, "The master bedroom is yours, I sleep in the left suite, Rose in the right suite, plus here is the conference room, there is the study, your daily items, we've moved them from the dorm, check if anything's missing."

"My stuff, you've moved everything over?"

Dirk Carter shivered.

Rose Forrest covered her mouth, said, "Not just that, we've washed your smelly clothes, and your old underwear is falling apart. My sister and I bought you some, see if you like them later."

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