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.

down in shame. “Please

has his specialties. I understand intelligence work is a

realized he felt a little restricted in whatever he did here. Thus, his eye brightened with an idea. “Call Jerry and tell him I

trembled with

major personnel in

since Jacob called Jerry here, it meant the Scarlet Dragons would have a

conquered the four

morning, Franklin kissed his soundly sleeping wife and pushed a modified electric tricycle out of the

had just brightened when he arrived on the pedestrian street. However, there

female owner greeted

before getting down from his

had only a surface area of around two to three square meters. He displayed stockings, cotton socks, gloves, and other daily knick-knacks. On good days, he

passed, the number of

he looked a little pale as he could not sleep last night. He kept

good today.” The owner of the nearby beauty

hard to find business these days!”

I heard you have a property up for demolition. They must have

not true!”

could not find them if he returned.

only five hundred thousand. Based on Paramount’s current housing prices, five hundred thousand was not

a sideway glance. “Mr. Lynch, you were a billionaire, so you must still have some property left. I believe even a small portion of what you own is

they have? Mr. Lynch, you could have lived a comfortable life. Why

“I am not a billionaire. That is all

before he could

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

it’s him!” A thug with two snake tattoos on his neck pointed at Franklin. He seemed eager to please

at the middle-aged Franklin with his remaining eye and sighed as he

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