Chapter 327

The reps from the four big families barged into the secret room right after roughing up Jasper. They all wanted to nab Jasper and get their hands on the Taylor Family's secret, but Peter wasn't about to let the other families in on it.

So, Peter just up and shot Tanner.

Tanner took a bullet to the chest but didn't even bleed. Peter quickly figured out Tanner was wearing a bulletproof vest.

Just as Peter was about to fire again, Tanner ducked behind a car.

Peter's bullet hit the car's hood and bounced off, showing a flash of gold where it hit.

Peter's crew quickly noticed something was off with the cars. One guy scraped off some paint with a knife and found gold underneath. "Guys, these cars are gold! We're rich!" he yelled, all excited.

His shout was like throwing a match into gasoline. The whole place went nuts.

The gang members, hearing the cars were solid gold, got this hungry look in their eyes, like wolves spotting a meal.

They all ignored Peter's orders and started fighting over the cars.

Peter looked around, stunned. He had the numbers, but now his advantage was gone. Against the other three families, he didn't have enough guys left.

"You idiots, stop! Can't you wait until we finish this fight? Then you can grab the cars!" Peter yelled, grabbing one of his guys.

The guy shoved Peter away and ran for the nearest car.

The once-loyal henchmen didn't care about their boss anymore. If they could snag a car, they could ditch this risky life and live like kings.

Peter raised his gun at the guy but then lowered it, frustrated.

Jasper, lying on the ground, watched his cars get snatched up, tears streaming down his face. He felt his life slipping away, his body getting colder. He knew he wouldn't make it, so he let himself die in despair. After all, he couldn't take the gold with him.

"Looks like Jasper traded all his embezzled funds for these cars," Hadley whistled at the gang members.

The four family reps were tempted too. Those gold cars were worth a fortune, more than they could ever afford.

But the family reps valued order and discipline more than the gang members.

The sight of the gold cars put a temporary pause on the battle between the four families.

But that didn't mean the four major families were about to sit down and calmly discuss who got to claim Jasper.

Out of nowhere, a bullet hit Tanner in the chest at the secret room's entrance.

Tanner hit the ground again, yelling, "Peter, you jerk! Why do you always go for me first? Everyone, take him out!"

Tanner fired his gun, and the other three family reps started shooting at Peter too, like they were all on the same page.

Peter thought, 'Damn it, these guys are ganging up on me. I'm outnumbered, but I'm not gonna let myself die here.' He ducked behind a car, not giving a damn about his gang members.

The gang members didn't care about each other either. They were just glad there were fewer people to compete with for the cars.

Each bullet was a potential death sentence for a gang member.

The remaining gang members were still fighting over the driver's seats.

Peter, with morale in the gutter, used his gang members as human shields, hiding behind them and shooting at the three family reps, actually managing to take a few of them out.

The three family reps weren't about to keep taking hits and launched an even fiercer counterattack.

"Fight, keep fighting. The more people die, the better," Jasper muttered with a grim smile. His vision blurred, and he saw a figure in front of him.

"You can't die. Your fate should be in prison, not lying here waiting to die," Tim whispered, then quickly dragged Jasper out of the secret room.

The bullet that flew out of the secret room door was fired by Tim, to stir up the fight among the four families again. Without the chaos, he couldn't get Jasper out.

Tim quickly got Jasper out of the chemical plant, heading for the nearest hospital. They needed to patch Jasper up, save his life, and then send him back for legal judgment.

Back in the secret room, the four family reps were still going at it, and their numbers were dwindling.

Peter, with the least loyal family hitmen in tow, was losing his guys fast, and his anger was boiling over.

Peter hated the three families, Jasper, and his own disloyal gang members. "You damn bastards, all of you can go to hell!"

Peter fired a shot at a car's gas tank.

The bullet hit the gas tank, causing an explosion.

The flames and shockwave took out the nearest gang members.

"Damn it, Peter's lost it, run!" Jay shouted, leading his men out of the secret room.

"You think you can run? Think again!" Peter laughed, firing at the gas tanks of the remaining cars.