The Mighty Dragon Warrior

Chapter 7

Chapter 7 A Car Accident

Gerald’s muscles tensed, and his veins throbbed as Jacob let out waves of oppressing aura. “Sir, your daughter is fine.”

The oppressive aura instantly dissipated.

“What happened?” Jacob furrowed his brow.

Gerald did not bother to wipe the sweat on his forehead as he replied, “It was around half an hour ago. She was walking to a shopping mall with her family when the accident happened. She is alright, but her grandmother fell from fright and fractured her tibia.”

“Thank goodness, she is alright.” Jacob nodded.

Then, he frowned and asked, “A fracture in her tibia? Where is her grandmother now?”

“They are at Newlife Hospital,” Gerald answered briefly.

“Start your engine. We are going to the hospital now.” Jacob waved his hand and headed to a black Land Rover parked at the side of the road.

They arrived at Newlife Hospital’s orthopedics ward in half an hour.

There was a faint antiseptic smell in the air as Jacob headed to room number 603 without a word. He had already understood the layout of the ward within a few seconds of reaching here.

Unfortunately, Jacob did not see the little girl he was searching for even as he reached the end of the long corridor.

Jacob headed downstairs straight away.

Then, he turned to Gerald and frowned. “My daughter is not upstairs.”

Gerald replied, “Sir, let me search for her!”

“No, that’s too inefficient!” Jacob waved his hand.

in shame. “Please

has his specialties. I understand intelligence work is a little difficult for

here. Thus, his

trembled with

one of the three major personnel in the Scarlet

Jacob called Jerry here, it meant the

eyes had a bloodthirsty gleam. Since the master has conquered the four outlands, does this mean he is setting his

wife and pushed a modified electric tricycle

had just brightened when he arrived on the pedestrian

the female owner greeted him

smile before getting down

three square meters. He displayed stockings, cotton socks, gloves, and other daily knick-knacks. On good days, he could

the

Franklin only managed to earn less than ten coins. Furthermore, he looked a little pale as he could not sleep last night. He kept thinking about his son

today.” The owner

is hard to find business

shop owner pursed her lips. “Stop pretending, Mr. Lynch! I heard you have a property up for demolition. They must have compensated

that’s not true!”

could not find them

a million to build that house. Now, the demolisher wanted to buy his house with only five hundred thousand. Based on Paramount’s current housing prices, five hundred thousand was

must still have some property left. I believe even a small portion of what you own is enough for

paused and continued, “Could it be true that the rich are never satisfied with what they have? Mr. Lynch,

billionaire. That is all in the

before

line of sight and saw thugs coming toward them. She widened her eyes

with two snake tattoos on his neck pointed at Franklin. He seemed eager

eye patch over his right eye. He glanced at the middle-aged Franklin with his remaining eye and sighed as he

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