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.

for my incompetence!” Gerald looked down in shame. “Please give me three days. After three days,

interrupted Gerald, “Each person has his specialties. I understand

little restricted in whatever he did here. Thus,

Gerald trembled with

leader of the Shadow Squad and one of the three major personnel in the Scarlet Dragons. He had astounding assassination techniques and was

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

the four outlands, does this mean he is setting his sight

morning, Franklin kissed his soundly sleeping wife and

on the pedestrian

shop, the female owner greeted

getting down from his tricycle and setting up his

only a surface area of around two to three square meters. He displayed stockings, cotton

the number of passersby

little pale as he could not sleep last night. He kept thinking about his son who had finally returned to Central District but could not go

The owner of the nearby beauty accessories

to find business

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

true!” Franklin shook his

he fought against moving away because he was worried Jacob could not find them if he returned. Furthermore,

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

have some property left. I believe even a small portion of what you own is enough for us commoners to live comfortably for a

that the rich are never satisfied with what they have? Mr. Lynch, you could have lived a comfortable life. Why do you keep working long hours

in denial. “I am not a billionaire. That is all in the past. Now, I only desire for

blanched before

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

Kingston, it’s him!” A thug with two snake tattoos on his neck pointed

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

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