The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 398 The Watsons had long planned for this. All these years, they had only conducted legal businesses and had never involved themselves with shady dealings.

This was the perfect opportunity.

The Watsons wanted a puppet, and Maximus was the perfect candidate.

As it’d be inappropriate for the rest of the Watsons to show themselves, Zavier was the right man for the job.

Zavier waved dismissively, declining to entertain the women in revealing clothes. He looked at Maximus and said, “I heard that Thea’s brother, David, borrowed 800 million dollars worth of loans from you.”

“Yes, Mr. Watson. Do the Callahans have something to do with you?”

Zavier waved his hands casually. “No, I’d like you to apply pressure on them. It’s best if you could capture David so that the Callahans are sent into a further panic. Feel free to do anything you want. As long as things don’t get out of control, the Watsons will cover it up for you.”

“Understood.”

incident regarding the Great Four, many underworld kingpins who had gone to the Cadens’ cemetery were scared out of their wits

to prop Maximus up as the new king of

came up with some suggestions for

time,

slept through the morning. He woke up

out of bed, he gobbled up his food. He was feeling less fatigued than before. In a conference room of a military base, many notable

forefront

from his post, he’d always be the only commander-in-chief in the hearts and minds of the generals and the Black Dragon army. With a single word, they’d go through hell and high water

arrived in the Southern Plains. They are now gathered in front of Pallet’s Town consulate general,

to release them-A million for a common soldier; 10 billion for a general; and 5 billion for a lieutenant. In addition to that, increase the sum tenfold. Pay up, and we’ll release them. If not, we’ll

Levi nodded.

resigned from my post, it wouldn’t be appropriate for me to show myself. I’ll leave the negotiations to you. Bring along Henry and the generals and lieutenants of the twenty-eight nations to Pallet Town’s consulate general. If they don’t pay

“Yes, sir!”

spreading on the internet that you’ve died on the battlefield

“Oh?”

James cocked his eyebrows.