The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 680 The woman left the tent. Jose looked at James, who was standing by the entrance, and beckoned, “Come closer.”

James walked over to him.

“So what do you know about the Black…” – Before he could finish his sentence, a cold muzzle was pressed against his forehead. He froze. James grinned smugly at him. “I’m the Black Dragon.” “You…”

Hearing this, a chill ran down Jose’s spine. He almost fell off his chair. Keeping the gun pressed against Jose’s forehead, James sat opposite him. After taking a moment to process the situation, Jose composed himself. His face darkened, he said coldly, “How audacious of you, Black Dragon. Do you know soldiers are just outside? All I have to do is to call for them and you’ll be surrounded and shot to death.”

James’ eyes shone coldly. “You can try. I don’t know about being shot to death, but I know I can kill you before that happens.” “Wh-What do you want from me?”‘

Jose was frightened. He knew that James was fully capable of killing him before he could even call for help. He had climbed to his position with great difficulty. He did not wish for all his effort to simply go to waste.

James lowered his gun.

Looking at Jose, who was sweating profusely, he gave a threatening smile. “I’m here to give you money.”

“Huh?”

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Jose looked at James puzzledly. “Give me money?”

“Yep.” 

as I say, I’ll give you 1 billion dollars once everything’s over. You’ll get to enjoy riches beyond your wildest imagination. How does that

do you I’d betray my motherland

up to you, frankly.” James shrugged and said nonchalantly, “A billion dollars

gun

can call for help and demand your men to kill me. Of course, you’ll die

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receive a badge of honor or something.” “I’ll give you a minute to think things through.” James gave his

feared the most was

influential people. The higher one’s position, the more afraid of death one would be. Time passed Sweat beaded on Jose’s forehead. He

I trust you?” Jose looked James in the eye and said, “I know what you want. You want to infiltrate Southern Plains City and assassinate the generals of the twenty-eight nations. I’ll be as good as dead if I bring you there. No matter how much he give me, it won’t matter if I’m a corpse. Besides, none of this is in writing. How can I trust

gun and sat

just have to bring me into the military region of the city. I won’t get you involved. After everything’s over, I’ll give

casually mentioned

water from the table and

was at

being a traitor for 1 billion