C5022 Sir the Times Have Changed
Who was Claude showing this to?
It was obvious that he was doing it for him to see.
If he didn't do anything.
The hearts of the people would probably disperse!
Stop?
Claude glanced at Oman indifferently, then looked at Oman out of the corner of his eye.
There was no movement.
Continue!
Now, Claude had a clear location for him.
He was Alman's man.
He didn't care what Oman said.
"Bang ~"
"Bang ~"
"Bang!"
Oman's face was dark, and the fury in his heart instantly increased by a large amount!
"I've said enough!"
Oman gritted his teeth, and with a roar of surprise, squeezed out these words from between his teeth.
Mm.
He heard it.
But I don't care.
Claude's hand movements were different.
"Claude, enough!"
At this moment, Alman suddenly spoke.
At this moment, Claude instantly stopped what he was doing.
Silence!
Dead silence!
"Gulp ~"
Everyone carefully swallowed their saliva.
Oman didn't say anything.
After Oman spoke, Claude instantly stopped.
What did this mean?
There was no need to say anymore.
Claude had already completely fallen to Alman's side.
Arman's actions were even more ruthless as he pressed Oman's face onto the ground and rubbed it crazily.
"Huff ~"
"Huff ~ ~"
Oman panted heavily, his eyes flashing with a biting cold light.
Oman actually dared to give him face like this.
Oman almost couldn't breathe, and he immediately shut his mouth.
"Arman, I'll teach you a good lesson today!"
Oman rolled up his sleeves and headed straight for Oman.
Today, he was going to let Arman know who his father was and who his son was!
Without any hesitation, Oman raised his right hand and prepared to slap Alman.
"Pa ~"
With a dull sound, Oman's wrist was firmly covered!
Looking closely, it was actually Claude.
Claude actually dared to stop him?
The fury in Oman's heart instantly rose by a large amount!
Damn it.
He really didn't think of him as a person, so what?
"Claude! You are courting death!"
"Go, all of you, go! If anything happens, I will take responsibility!"
Amanri shouted and ordered his subordinates to take action.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
However, after a long time, his original supporters did not react at all.
"What are you doing? Are you all deaf?"
"I told you to do it. No matter what happens, I'll take responsibility."
Oman said sternly.
Silence!
Dead silence.
Oman's shouts did not cause anyone to respond.1
Now, anyone with discerning eyes could tell that Oman already had the absolute advantage.
It was almost impossible for Oman to turn the tables.
Standing on Oman's side now was no different from courting death.
Even Oman's loyal subordinate, Claude, betrayed Oman without hesitation. Why would they join in the fun?
"You... you..."
"Let me tell you, this is not over!"
Oman glared at them fiercely, then turned around and left without saying a word.
"Wait..."
Just as Oman was about to leave the room, Oman suddenly called out to him.
Following that, Oman slowly walked towards him.
"Alman, you..."
"My dear father, I would like to remind you that there will be no next time."
"If this happens again, I'm afraid I won't be lenient." Arman sneered.
Arman:... ""
Not going easy on him?
What was Oman trying to do?
Could it be that Arman wanted to kick him out of the Rothschild family?
Who was he?
He was Oman!
He was the previous head of the Rothschild family!
He refused to believe that Oman had the guts to kick him out of the family.
"Arman, what do you want to do?"
"Father, the times have changed. You understand what I mean..."
Arman said with a smile.
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