Legend of Dragon Son-in-law Chapter 39 – Chapter 39: Chapter 38: Pay to Release Someone 1

Chapter 39: Chapter 38: Pay to Release Someone 1

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Fucking waste of space! ”

Seeing his own men falling one by one, Sonny Ridge couldn't help but curse loudly.

However, relying on the numerical advantage, he wasn't worried that Aron Jackson and his people could escape.

“Since you dare to fight, don't blame me for turning you into a hornet's nest!” Amidst the chaos below, Sonny Ridge turned and walked into his office, pulling out a gun.

“Vice Manager, do you need us to take action?”

A bulky strongman walked into Sonny Ridge's office, he was a bodyguard arranged by the Three Blade Group, ranked within the top ten in the organization, known as Tiger.

Maurice Yarrow was worried about Aron Jackson, so he had stationed Tiger in Gonzalez City to ensure the safety of the three key members of the group.

Along with Tiger, there was another man known as Buffalo.

Usually, Tiger stayed at the Black Wind Bar.

As for Buffalo, he followed the manager of the Three Blade Group's Gonzalez

City branch, Gerrard Cook, to ensure the safety of this Gonzalez City manager.

“Although Aron Jackson has some ability, such a small force daring to rush into my Black Wind Bar is simply too disrespectful to the Three Blade Group! ”

Clenching a Thomson in his hand, Sonny Ridge's mouth curled into a cold smile, “Tell the boss a message for me, say Sonny Ridge is sending him a big gift! Aron Jackson's head!”

“If you need me, remember to call out!”

Tiger nodded, stepping into the room and pulling out a black cell phone.

This was a special phone for internal use within the Three Blade Group, and it couldn't be tapped.

“Boss, Aron Jackson has brought his people to the Black Wind Bar, and Sonny Ridge has already rushed out with a gun.”

After calling, he spoke softly.

“How many people did he bring?”

On the other end of the phone, Maurice Yarrow was in a meeting at the Three Blade Group's building.

Over the years, with Maurice Yarrow's continual operations, the Three Blade Group had become very formal.

It was the weekly routine meeting of the group, and although it was late at night, the group members were full of enthusiasm.

“About ten people!”

Tiger replied truthfully.

“Perfect! Tell Sonny Ridge I want no survivors! If he handles this matter well today, it will be a huge merit for him!”

Hearing the news, Maurice Yarrow became excited!

Inside the meeting room, the group members looked at their boss with puzzled eyes, remembering how he usually was calm and composed, wondering when he had become so visibly elated.

“Tell everyone the good news! Aron Jackson has been killed at our Windy Johnson Bar!”

Maurice Yarrow said with excitement in his voice, although Aron Jackson was not yet dead, he was well aware of the defenses at the Black Wind Bar.

With only ten men, there was no way they'd get out!

Aron Jackson was doomed!

“What? Where did this news come from?”

“Is it Aron Jackson from Gonzalez City? What's he doing at the Black Wind Bar?”

“If this is true, we need to send people to Gonzalez City right away to take the opportunity to swallow un Aron Tackson's industries!”

The members were quite excited to hear this news.

They had all heard of Aron Jackson's name and were quite familiar with it.

The Three Blade Group had the most difficulty developing their Gonzalez City branch.

Despite his many attempts to advance further in the city of the Black Wind Bar, Maurice Yarrow hadn't managed to make significant progress.

For this, he had once personally led the group's experts on a nighttime raid of Aron Jackson's mansion.

But in the end, he was the only one who came out alive.

The reason Aron Jackson didn't kill him was because Maurice Yarrow offered two billion to buy his own life.

This incident was considered by Maurice Yarrow to be the greatest humiliation of his life, and he had never disclosed it to anyone.

Now that Aron Jackson was about to be killed at the Black Wind Bar, how could he not be excited?

“Meeting adjourned immediately! Mitchell Pendleton, Bridger Davenport, the two of you take the core members of the group and follow me to Gonzalez City overnight! We'll take the lead before others notice!”

A cold look flashed in Maurice Yarrow's eyes: “You once took two billion from me, now I want you to pay with your life!”

Meanwhile, inside the Black Wind Bar, Sonny Ridge was aiming his gun.

“Bro, you need a hand?”

Just as he was about to shoot, a voice sounded from behind him.

“No need, go and help…”

Before he could finish speaking, Sonny Ridge sensed something was wrong.

This voice, why does it sound so familiar?

“It's you!”

The next moment, his face changed dramatically!

This was clearly the voice of the young man he had just been gambling with!

“Die!”

Sonny Ridge felt an icy chill run down his spine; he violently turned around, intent on striking first!

Bang!

But where was the chance for him to fire? Julius Reed's left foot kicked out fiercely, sending the Thompson gun flying to the side.

The next moment, Julius Reed gripped Sonny Ridge's neck with one hand, slowly lifting him from the ground.

“You… how did you get out…”

At this time, Sonny Ridge's eyes bulged, and his face turned a blackish purple. He couldn't understand how the young man managed to escape with nearly a hundred of his men surrounding the place?

A sense of helplessness spread throughout his body, as if he was about to suffocate at any moment.

Whoosh!

Just then, a gust of wind came from behind Julius Reed!

His eyes narrowed, and he quickly sidestepped!

Bang!

Following a loud noise, a muscular man landed where he had just been standing, and the floor where he stood was now shattered to bits.

“Let him go!”

The fierce tiger clenched his fists tightly, his eyes shooting out a cold gleam!

After noticing something was amiss from outside, he hurried out posthaste!

But it was still too late.

Julius Reed sized up the fierce tiger and shook his head gently.

The man was indeed strong, but truly, he was not worth mentioning in Julius's presence!

“I will tear you to shreds!”

Upon hearing Julius Reed's words, the fierce tiger's facial muscles began to twitch. As a top ten bodyguard of the Three Blade Group, he was being looked down upon!

Boom!

He leaped high, his left leg chopping down viciously!

This strike was incredibly powerful; if it connected, death was certain!

“Overestimating yourself! ”

Julius Reed threw Sonny Ridge onto the ground and raised his left hand to grab the fierce tiger's left leg!

“Seeking death! My kick could split even stones in half!”

Seeing his opponent dare to catch his attack, a sneer crept into the fierce tiger's heart. If he was looking for death, he would oblige!

Bang!

But the moment they made contact, the fierce tiger's face turned pale!

His leg felt as though it had struck solid steel, shuddering his entire body with excruciating pain.

Julius Reed's grip was like a vise, holding tight to the fierce tiger's left leg, and his right fist hammered down swiftly!

Crack!

A bone-chilling sound of breaking bones made the fierce tiger's heart wrench as though it were being cut by knives!

Beads of cold sweat instantly covered his forehead, and his complexion became extremely pale!

On the ground, Sonny Ridge looked as if he had seen a ghost, collapsing and trembling all over!

The fierce tiger was a top ten bodyguard of the Three Blade Group, a man who had once taken down dozens by himself!

“I told you, you are not my match.”

Julius Reed gave the fierce tiger a cold glance and spun toward him!

Bang!

Using the momentum, his elbow slammed brutally into the fierce tiger's chest, sending the over two-hundred-pound man flying into the opposite wall.

Leaning against the wall, the fierce tiger's eyes were slightly closed, blood dripping continuously from his mouth; it was uncertain whether he was dead or alive.

A renowned top ten expert of the Three Blade Group, taken down in one move! “Tell your boss to come with fifty million to pick someone up!”

Julius Reed gripped Sonny Ridge's neck with one hand and, under the gaze of countless onlookers, dragged him out like a dead dog.

The members of the Three Blade Group all stopped in their tracks, their eyes filled with indescribable shock!

Chapter end