A Bumpy Road to Power

Chapter 463 463: The Ultimate Taboo

"What a load of nonsense. Can you really believe the words of those charlatans? Get out, get out, get out right now!"

Bennettson Dixon shouted furiously.

Dirk Carter's face suddenly tightened.

He said sternly, "Director Dixon, didn't you once listen to a Daoist who said that Gary Garrett's house was messing with your family's feng shui, and that's why you tore it down? Why is it that a Daoist's words work for you, but not for Gary Garrett's family?"

Such words.

Made Bennettson Dixon shiver.

He glanced at Dirk Carter again, nodded, and said, "I see. You're here to cause trouble? You like sticking your nose in, huh? Fine, I'll satisfy you."

After he finished speaking.

He glanced at Bastien Dixon.

Bastien nodded.

Took out his phone, dialed a number, glared at Dirk Carter, and shouted fiercely, "Security team assemble."

In about three minutes or so.

More than a dozen young people in camo uniforms without rank patches gathered in a rush.

As soon as these people arrived.

The Dixon father and son duo straightened their backs even more.

Especially Bastien Dixon, whose nostrils were practically facing the sky.

Bennettson Dixon snorted coldly, pointed at the excavator with his finger, and shouted angrily, "Come on, help them smash all the equipment."

Upon his command.

The security team members rushed forward, some with sticks, some with bricks, and they smashed the excavator's operating cabin to pieces.

Bastien Dixon went even further.

He walked up to the urn and kicked it.

The urn rolled twice, hit a rock, and shattered.

Originally, he thought the ashes would scatter everywhere.

Unexpectedly, they didn't.

After the urn broke, a piece of white paper was inside.

Bastien picked up the white paper, opened it, and was shocked. He immediately presented it to Bennettson Dixon.

Bennettson Dixon took a look at the white paper and immediately flew into a rage.

Because the white paper had the words "Bennettson Dixon's Ashes" written on it.

With a ripping sound.

Bennettson tore it to shreds.

He pointed at Dirk Carter and shouted angrily, "Ignorant bastard, coming to my territory to cause trouble. You must have a death wish, right? Someone, arrest him for me..."

"I'd like to see who dares to move."

At this moment, a car door opened from a vehicle parked nearby.

Genevieve stepped out of the car.

As soon as he saw this woman, Bennettson Dixon was stunned, squeezing out a smile on his face, and said with a laugh, "Minister Genevieve, what brings you here?"

"Director Dixon, quite the authority you've got here. What? Daring to hit a leader in broad daylight?"

Genevieve asked.

Bennettson Dixon said with a grin, "Minister Genevieve, how could I dare to hit you? These bastards are digging up graves at my doorstep, you know how superstitious ordinary people can be about that."

"You don't mind doing evil, but you're superstitious about grave digging? Director Dixon, your double standards are a bit too much."

Dirk Carter asked on the side.

Bennettson Dixon scolded, "What the hell are you? Do you have the right to speak here?"

"Minister Genevieve, do I?"

Dirk Carter asked.

Genevieve pointed at Dirk Carter and said to Bennettson Dixon, "Director Dixon, I forgot to introduce you, this is our Koryn City's Standing Committee Member, Minister of Organization Department, Mr. Dirk Carter."

Upon hearing this name.

Bennettson Dixon was immediately dumbfounded.

He didn't even dare to offend Genevieve, the Deputy Minister of the Organization Department.

Who would have thought that this young man was actually a Standing Committee Member, a legitimate city leader?

"Mr. Carter..."

At this moment, Bennettson Dixon's heart started racing, and his hands began to tremble slightly.

In an instant.

He figured it out too.

Dirk Carter had come to seek justice for Gary Garrett and his wife.

"Director Dixon, am I still an ignorant bastard?"

Dirk Carter asked.

Bennettson Dixon quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, absolutely not. You are a leader, Minister Carter, I was wrong. I was too foolish to recognize Mount Tai..."

Dirk Carter let out a cold laugh.

He said, "I've heard about Director Dixon for a long time, and seeing you today, you certainly are extraordinary. Now, how about you give me an explanation for Gary Garrett's situation?"

"Minister Carter..."

Bennettson Dixon took a deep breath.

His eyes darted around, and he said, "Minister Carter, let me go get some materials for you to look at, then you'll understand."

Dirk Carter hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "Fine, I'll wait for you."

Upon hearing this, Bennettson Dixon ran off.

Once the father was gone, Bastien Dixon didn't dare to stay either, and he immediately followed suit, leaving only a few trembling security team members.

Smashing the machine brought by the city leader, that's no small matter. There might be trouble today.

"Went to get reinforcements."

Genevieve remarked.

Dirk Carter nodded and said, "I was worried he wouldn't drag others into this, but turns out he's just a coward who picks on the weak. Don't worry, let's let the dust settle a bit longer."

Genevieve turned her head and took a look.

She said, "Why haven't the people arrived yet?"

Dirk Carter squinted his eyes and said calmly, "Don't worry, they'll come. Right now, they're merely observing. As long as that person makes a move, they will too."

Then, Dirk Carter asked, "How's Josias Rayburn's side of things?"

Genevieve smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "That viper has also made a move. Early today, the Rexton City Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection suddenly called a meeting, and Josias Rayburn went downtown for a meeting."

The core of this plan.

Is centered on Josias Rayburn.

Josias Rayburn is the Secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection in Koryn City.

Ilario Sinclair is his confidant.

Ilario Sinclair and the Dixon brothers must have some mutual interests. To deal with Ilario Sinclair, we must ensure Josias Rayburn doesn't intervene.

Now that Josias Rayburn has gone to the meeting.

Ilario Sinclair has no one to turn to, naturally, he'll have new thoughts, and that's exactly the effect Dirk Carter wanted.

Sure enough.

About a minute after Bennettson Dixon left.

Ilario Sinclair received a phone call.

Upon hearing that Minister Dirk Carter had suddenly taken an interest in the Gary Garrett affair, he was immediately terrified, his heart racing.

Feeling uneasy for a while.

He immediately called Josias Rayburn for help.

Unexpectedly, Josias Rayburn's phone was turned off.

Ilario Sinclair was so anxious, he was practically jumping up and down.

A name suddenly popped into his mind.

Without thinking much, he hurriedly went to the Municipal Government Building and knocked on the door of Cornell Morgan's office.

After Cornell Morgan called out to enter.

Ilario Sinclair pushed open the door, and seeing that he was alone in the office, without saying a word, he fell to his knees with a thud. Sobbing, he pleaded with Cornell Morgan, "Mayor Morgan, please save me..."

Cornell Morgan was taken aback.

He immediately came over, helped Ilario Sinclair up, and asked with a frown, "Comrade Sinclair, what's happened? Take your time and explain, come on, get up..."

Ilario Sinclair, crying all the while, stood up.

He wiped his tears and recounted the whole story in detail.

Although he claimed that Dirk Carter was deliberately causing trouble, Cornell Morgan wasn't foolish. He knew right away there was definitely something more to this.

However.

He was secretly delighted.

Ilario Sinclair was Josias Rayburn's confidant, and as the Secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, his voice held considerable weight in Koryn City.

For so long, Josias Rayburn hadn't shown his allegiances. If he could help solve this trouble for him, wouldn't this be the perfect opportunity to win him over?

But that's not the main point.

The main point is that he's already received instructions.

As long as it involves Dirk Carter's affairs, he must get involved.

And here, wasn't this just the perfect opportunity?