"What’s going on!"
Five-river Province!
Sumr Villa!
This villa is located in a famous wealthy area of Five-river Province!
The area is sparsely populated, and security checks for those coming and going are extrely strict!
Inside are all high-end communities, it’s impossible for outsiders to enter.
As for the Sumr Villa, it was a large villa area built by the Fiver-river Group with huge investnt within a month!
The speed was simply miraculous!
Peak Smith spared no expense, used the most manpower, and the best materials to construct a row of luxurious villas within a month!
Nad Sumr Villa!
At the entrance of the villa, an old man with a group of people looked at Shakes Dragon, who was walking unsteadily, and exclaid, "How did this happen!"
"Shakes, your skills are so strong, plus you have the Dragon Scale Armor for protection, how... how did it turn out like this!"
A middle-aged man in a blue shirt beside him asked in shock, "Injured?"
"Where’s Little Five!"
Soone shouted in panic, "Didn’t you take Little Five to attend Peak Smith’s banquet, why hasn’t he returned!"
"Shakes Dragon, where is Little Five!"
A man and a woman asked anxiously.
Their tone was urgent, mixed with anger!
"Little Five... was killed..." Shakes Dragon lowered his head, taking a deep breath.
"What did you say!"
A middle-aged man, face red, rushed in front of Shakes Dragon, grabbed his collar with both hands, and shook him angrily: "Say it again! Where’s Little Five! Shakes Dragon! Answer !"
"Little Five is dead!"
Shakes Dragon gritted his teeth and shouted in anger: "I did my best! Just a little bit more, and I wouldn’t have made it back!"
He unbuttoned his clothes to reveal the marks on the Dragon Scale Armor.
"See that! The Dragon Scale Armor is damaged! If I wasn’t a bit more capable, you wouldn’t even see today!"
Shakes Dragon was emotionally unstable.
"You are called the pillar of the Dragon Clan, but you can’t even protect Little Five! It’s just a al, how did he end up dead! Shakes Dragon, you useless thing!"
The middle-aged man grabbed Shakes Dragon’s neck, feeling agitated.
"What did you say? ? If it wasn’t for your Little Five causing trouble at the airport with soone he shouldn’t have provoked, would I have been in trouble? Do you think I wanted this? I went to have a al, and just as we entered, your Little Five was killed!"
Shakes Dragon pushed the middle-aged man away, glaring at him, "Your precious son ssed with soone at the airport, got beaten black and blue, made a fool of himself like a dog, and even exposed our Dragon Clan’s identity! The other side knows everything!"
"Stop!"
Bam!
An older man in a Tang suit intervened, directly knocking the man back!
"We’ll talk about Little Five’s situation later! Bridger Dragon, stand down! Your son is dead, we feel the pain too, but shouldn’t we first figure out who the enemy is!"
The old man’s eyes carried authority.
Bridger Dragon was furious but under the old man’s commanding aura, he stepped back, though his eyes still burned with hatred!
He stared intently at Shakes Dragon.
"Let’s go inside and talk about what happened. Steve Dragon, go check if there are any tails outside."
The old man in the Tang suit instructed, and a strong middle-aged man in a white robe strode off.
He left.
Leapt into the air!
Scanned around.
Didn’t see anything out of the ordinary.
He planted the stick in his hand firmly into the ground!
Leaning against the stick, as if he was asleep.
Suddenly!
He pulled up the stick and hurled it into the distance!
Thud!
A muffled sound was heard in the darkness.
Soone was dead.
"Trouble."
Steve Dragon squinted.
This was his specialty move.
By planting the stick into the ground and pressing his ear against it, he could hear sounds coming from outside.
Any slight disturbance could be detected.
Steve Dragon scanned around, picked up the stick, and walked inside.
"What’s going on, Shakes, tell us everything!" The old man in the Tang suit led the group into the eting room.
Over thirty people.
n and won.
Young and old.
"Originally, I was to take Little Five to Peak Smith’s banquet and convey information about our experint on the side. But on the way, Little Five said he was attacked."
"I thought ti was of the essence, so I went. I figured after the banquet, I could help Little Five get revenge. But who knew..."
For so unknown reason.
Shakes Dragon, when recalling that person’s face, felt a sense of submission in his heart!
He couldn’t help it, felt fear!
Felt the urge to kneel!
Julius Reed’s face kept erging.
It was as if a voice was telling him, he is the master, you must be absolutely loyal!
Absolute loyalty!
Do as he says, don’t defy orders!
"What’s wrong, speak up!"
The old man in the Tang suit urged.
"As soon as we entered, we saw Peak Smith dead, and that man stood at the door. Then, Little Five said it was him who hit him. Before I could act, Little Five was dead..."
Bam!
The eting room door was pushed open.
"What’s going on!" Seeing Steve Dragon enter so urgently, everyone’s heart sank.
Steve Dragon didn’t speak, directly grabbed Shakes Dragon, and slamd him against the wall.
The stick hit hard!
Bam!
Blood trickled from the corner of Shakes Dragon’s mouth.
"You..." The people of the Dragon Clan just started to speak when they heard a clack.
A small black component fell to the ground.
Steve Dragon bent down, picked it up, and handed it over.
"Clan Leader, please look, this is a tracker. There was a mole outside, whom I’ve killed. This place is no longer safe."
Steve Dragon shrugged and said, "However, I’ll leave everything to you, our Dragon Clan has always been strong, and this ti, I’ll remain neutral."
"Hahaha! Since he’s co, it’s perfect! I, Bridger Dragon, must kill him myself to avenge my son!"
Steve Dragon stood up, his eyes burning with anger: "I’ll go outside to wait for him!"
"No!" The old man in the Tang suit reprimanded: "The bigger picture is what’s important. Soone who can heavily injure Shakes Dragon and knows our secrets cannot be underestimated. This is no ordinary matter!"
"That’s you guys. You can leave, but I, Bridger Dragon, won’t go! Since when was the Dragon Clan so cowardly?"
Bridger Dragon stood up and left directly.
"Clan Leader, what’s the plan." Everyone looked towards the old man in the Tang suit.
"The opponent is strong. I’ll stay to assist Bridger Dragon. If things go sideways, we can retreat, while you all leave first and uncover the opponent. This is a critical mont, we can’t take risks."
The old man spoke.
"I’ll stay." Shakes Dragon suddenly spoke.
"You..." The old man in the Tang suit frowned slightly: "Are you okay?"
"I have no issues. I ca back just to report. You are the clan leader, prioritize the bigger picture!"
After Shakes Dragon finished speaking, he left directly.
The old man blinked, feeling sothing was amiss.
But couldn’t pinpoint it.
"Forget it, we have more important matters, let’s hide for now, and figure out who this person is!"
Bam!
The old man in the Tang suit slamd a fist on the table, speaking out.
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