The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 492 Jay could not do anything but obey his orders.

He had to listen to James or he’d be a dead man.

He needed to use all of his resources to investigate this Doctor King and provide James with a detailed report before nightfall.

After ending the call, James headed to Common Clinic.

May was now May Caden. Her identity was James’s distant cousin. May sat on the chair with her hands cupping her face, staring blankly into the distance. When James arrived, she quickly got up and greeted him with a big smile, “Hi, James!”

She looked more like a sweet neighbor girl and nothing like a cold blooded killer. “Hey.” James sat down beside her. “How are your injuries?” May smiled as she answered, “These are nothing. I’ve been in rougher shape during previous missions. I might be fully recovered in a few days.”

James nodded, “Focus on your recovery. From now on, the situation in Cansington is only going to get messier. I’m worried that our enemies will start getting antsy and attack my wife. Your mission will be to protect her.”

James understood, that many people were scheming for his downfall since he resigned and went to Cansington.

Commerce and the Five Provinces Alliance. God knows how many more dangerous threats lurked out of sight. He needed to make arrangements to ensure Thea’s safety. May was capable, but she was still only one of the SSS-level killers in the

needed more experts like

not use the Black Dragon Army to

you still in contact with the other killers in the Dark

“What?”

you mean? Do you still think I’m connected to that organization? I rebelled and left that place. My name is on their blacklist. How could I still be in touch

May sighed.

Castle kdllers, and I don’t know

killers were. They might be office

deep breath. She knew the Dark Castle

only two types of killers in

prompted her. “Tell

type are those who were trained by the Dark Castle. The organization searches for orphans all over the world, to train them from a young age. They are left to compete and fight with others in the same predicament as them for food and the ability to stay

needs them to. The organization sends out missions for them to complete, and

“The first type.”

was always covered in blood. I was kept in a cage, and was pitted against fierce dogs and

told him her