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

Jacob interrupted Gerald, “Each person has his specialties. I understand intelligence work is a little difficult for

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

trembled with

of the three major personnel in the Scarlet Dragons. He had

Jacob called Jerry here, it meant the Scarlet Dragons would

has conquered the four outlands, does this mean he is setting his

wife and

when he arrived on the pedestrian street. However, there were already people

shop, the female owner greeted him playfully, “Hi, Mr.

getting down from his

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

the number

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 who had finally returned to Central District but could not go

business is not good today.” The owner of the

is hard to find

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

true!”

he fought against moving away because he was worried Jacob could not find

with only five hundred thousand. Based on Paramount’s current housing prices, five hundred thousand was not even enough for the down

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

have? Mr. Lynch, you could have lived

hands in denial. “I am not a billionaire. That is all

expression blanched before he could

saw thugs coming toward them. She widened her eyes in shock and quickly slipped back into her

thug with two snake tattoos on his neck pointed at Franklin.

his right eye. He glanced at the middle-aged Franklin with his remaining

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