The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 101 Outside the Prosperous Dynasty. A middle-aged man in a suit and tie sweated profusely. It was York Smith. The main representative of the Smith Group. He rushed over immediately after he received his son’s call. He was terrified after seeing the situation outside the Prosperous Dynasty. ‘What the hell did this useless son of mine do?’ A soldier approached and pointed at York. “You, go in.” “Okay.” TE York was finally able to enter the Prosperous Dynasty. His heart palpitated as he walked inside. The place was filled with armed soldiers, and many wounded people were carried away. He was terrified when he arrived at the basement and saw Yoel, bruised from all the beatings, beside Daniel with a star on his shoulder. “General.” His legs went weak, and he fell to his knees. “Dad, waah! Take me away quick!” he sobbed desperately. York stood up and swung his limbs at Yoel. “You useless piece of trash! What have you done?” Daniel scolded him, saying, “That’s enough. Stop embarrassing yourselves here. Take him and go. Also, bring the kid on the ground back to the Callahans’ house safely. We’ll deal with you guys later.” York’s heart skipped a beat as he heard this. Then, with his feet, he kicked Yoel a few more times.

All of them lay on the ground screaming in pain. Seeing such a scene, Daniel’s face trembled slightly. “This…” “How did Xander of the Prosperous Dynasty get on James’ nerves?’ Daniel wentto the basement. There, he saw more than twenty people. All of them were Xander’s subordinates. The unconscious David was also spotted, with Yoel laying on the ground. He could not get up. Meanwhile, Xander’s lifeless body was beside them. “Deal with the corpse and detain all these people,” Daniel glanced at them and ordered. Seeing this, Yoel hurriedly explained, “General, general! Don’t detain me….I didn’t do anything. I’m Yoel from the Smiths… “Hmm?” Daniel stopped, glanced at Yoel contemptuously, and kicked him. “Who cares about the Smiths? What family is that? Why did you have to offend James? Why

so anxious that he shed tears. He wanted to leave. However, he had broken bones, and even walking was a problem, let alone taking David away. At that moment, a fully arried soldier entered and asked, “General, there’s someone outside claiming to be York Smith? He said liis son was inside. Do I let him in?” Daniel glanced at Yoel and waved his hand. “Let him in and tell him to take this piece of trash away quickly.” “Alright.” Dynasty. A middle-aged man in a suit and tie sweated profusely. It was York Smith. The main representative of the Smith Group. He rushed over immediately after he received his son’s call. He was terrified after seeing the situation outside the Prosperous Dynasty. ‘What the hell did this useless son of mine do?’ A soldier approached and pointed at York “You, go in.” “Okay.” York was finally able to enter the Prosperous Dynasty. His heart palpitated as he walked inside. The place was filled with armed soldiers, and many wounded people were carried away. He was terrified when he arrived at the basement and saw Yoel, bruised from all the beatings, beside Daniel with a star on his shoulder. “General.” His legs went weak, and he fell to his knees. “Dad, waah! Take me away quick!” he sobbed desperately. York stood up and swung his limbs at Yoel. “You useless piece of trash! What have you done?” Daniel scolded him, saying, “That’s enough. Stop embarrassing yourselves here. Take him and go. Also, bring the kid on the ground back to the Callahans’ house safely. We’ll deal with you guys later.” York’s heart skipped a beat as he heard this. Then, with his feet, he kicked Yoel a few more times. “You useless trash! I’ll kill you.” “Did you not hear me? Since you’re not willing to leave, detain these two and bring them…” York was terrified upon hearing him. He picked up David lying on the ground and grabbed Yoel, quickly leaving the place. Outside, inside the car. York’s face was covered in sweat. He tugged his tie and loosened his collar. His shirt was soaked wet. He drove far away and came to a stop. Then, he took out a cigarette and lit it up. “What the hell did you do, you dumb*ss?” He cursed as he took a puff of his cigarette. “Sob. Dad, I can’t tell you. I’ll be dead if I say anything,” Yoel cried. “You can’t tell me?” York frowned upon hearing his answer. “Dad, I offended someone extremely influential. He was someone who ordered around the Blithe King. What should I do? Am I doomed?” “What the hell is going on?!” York roared. “…I was interested in Thea from the Callahan…. Yoel roughly