Legend of Dragon Son-in-law Chapter 56 – Chapter 56: Chapter 55 Accidental Incident_l

Chapter 56: Chapter 55 Accidental Incident_l

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After leaving the West Lake docks, Aron Jackson whispered, “From today on, you need to be careful. Maurice Yarrow got tricked by us and he's sure to be furious. We're not afraid of him confronting us openly, but I'm worried he might do something shady behind our backs.”

Julius Reed sat in the back seat of the Mercedes S600, nodded without saying anything, and his left hand kept fiddling with the ring on his finger.

Less than twenty minutes after he had given the card number to Maurice

Yarrow, the money had been transferred into the account down to the last cent.

And as agreed, he and Aron Jackson left with their people, leaving the wounded of the Three Blade Group at the West Lake docks.

“In Gonzalez City, any little disturbance from Maurice Yarrow can't escape my eyes! But should I assign more people to look after your sister-in-law?”

Aron Jackson stared at Julius Reed with a serious face. He wasn't worried about the safety of the Young Master of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance, but the Young Master's wife might need enhanced security.

Maurice Yarrow was no ordinary man, and it wouldn't be difficult for him to trace the connection between Quella Radcliffe and Julius Reed. Once the people from the Three Blade Group found out they are husband and wife, it's uncertain what they might do.

“No need! I will stay by her side during this time. If Maurice Yarrow dares to target Quella Radcliffe, I will make sure that not even a chicken or dog from the Three Blade Group remains.”

Julius Reed looked out the window, and although his tone was extremely calm, it carried an air of indomitable authority.

“With big brother here, my sister-in-law will naturally be safe.”

Aron Jackson nodded his head. Then as if suddenly remembering something, he pulled out his phone and showed it to Julius Reed.

“Big brother, did you hit Quamaine Potter?”

“Hmm, how do you know that?”

Julius Reed turned and saw on Aron Jackson's phone a video was playing.

The man in the video was none other than himself.

The entire video was about seven minutes long, with the part where Quamaine Potter was picking a fight completely deleted, leaving only the part where he was hitting people. The video abruptly ends right after a few people are on the ground imitating dog barks.

“This video has spread online. Now the whole Five-river Province is talking about you. Congratulations big brother, you've become a celebrity.”

Aron Jackson smiled broadly, then his expression turned serious again and said, “I had someone inquire, and the Potter Family is preparing to deal with you.”

“Find out who exactly recorded this video! Clearly, this is meant to roast me over the fire,” Julius Reed frowned, realizing someone had been working against him in secret, intending to use others to eliminate him!

If it hadn't been for this video, the Potter Family might have just tried some underhanded tactics in secret, but with this video out in the open, it was as if they were being forced to take action!

And once they acted openly, the first to be hit would be Quella Radcliffe. After all, the whole situation had started because of her.

“Don't worry big brother, I've already arranged for someone to look into it. But you need to be careful, the Potter Family People tend to be bullish, and this time you made Quamaine Potter imitate a dog. Stanislaus Potter will surely come at you hard!”

Aron Jackson was well acquainted with the Potter Family.

Even though Quamaine Potter was useless, he was still known as one of the four young masters of the provincial city, thanks to the empire Stanislaus Potter had built.

The Potter Family was not only involved in business, but also had intricate connections with wealthy families from other provinces.

And there were even rumors that a colossal figure stood behind the Potter Family!

“No matter who it is, if they dare oppose me, they only have one path left—death.

Julius Reed looked out the window once more, his eyes filled with a cold glint.

Early the next morning, Julius Reed drove Quella Radcliffe to work.

Even though they'd moved into their new home, neither of them had slept well.

Quella Radcliffe was unused to the new environment. Although she was living in a spacious hundred square meter house and slept in an expensive silk comforter, she just couldn't fall asleep.

Julius Reed, on the other hand, was pondering over the events of the day. At first, he thought it was Radley Ridge who had released the video, but judging from the filming angle, it was clear that the person recording was dozens of meters away from him.

Being able to record from such a distance with precision and completely editing out any segments unfavorable to the Potter Family indicated that the person filming had ulterior motives.

That meant there was only one possibility—he had been targeted by someone.

“Be careful!”

Just then, Quella Radcliffe, in the passenger seat, let out a shout.

Julius Reed didn't need her warning to see the truck coming head-on!

Even though it was early in the morning, the truck driver seemed drunk, driving on the wrong side of the road, heading straight for them!

Squeal!

At this critical juncture, Julius Reed violently turned the steering wheel while slamming the gas pedal to the floor!

Boom!

Their car nearly scraped past the truck, while the sedan behind wasn't so lucky, flattened directly by the truck.

“Watch out!”

But before the two of them could catch their breath, another truck was charging at them from the side!

“Damn!”

Even Julius, who normally had great composure, couldn't help but let out a curse.

He straightened the steering wheel and shifted into reverse, then slammed on the gas pedal once more!

As the tires screeched against the pavement, the Rolls-Royce roared onto the sidewalk.

Meanwhile, the truck crashed through the guardrail at over eighty miles an hour, slamming into a tree on the side of the road.

“Big brother, are you okay?”

Soon, a black van pulled over behind the Rolls-Royce, and several panicked people rushed out.

These were the employees Aron Jackson had arranged to protect Quella Radcliffe; seeing Julius's car attacked, they were the first to arrive!

“Keep her safe!”

Julius unbuckled his seatbelt and sprinted to the truck, yanking the driver out.

The entire cab was filled with the pungent smell of alcohol,

Murder!

This was an absolute murder attempt!

“Who sent you!”

A flash of murderous intent flickered in Julius's eyes; anyone who dared to touch Quella had to die!

“What are you talking about?”

The truck driver mumbled confusedly, clearly anesthetized by the alcohol, his consciousness blurry.

Bang!

Julius punched out, blood gushing from the driver's nose.

“Take him back, have Aron find out everything for me!”

After instructing the employees, he vaulted over the guardrail and jumped onto another truck.

The same overpowering smell of alcohol wafted from the cab of this truck as well.

Julius's face was ashen, a clear indication that someone was truly out to take his life!

He dragged the driver out of the cab like a dead dog and threw him in front of the van, “Tell Aron that no matter what it takes, he must pry their mouths open! By noon, I must know the results!”

“Don't worry, big brother!”

One of the employees, sweating coldly from his forehead, was terrified; the scene just now was too dangerous, the slightest mistake could have meant destruction and death.

“You few, take the people back immediately, I'm calling Aron right now!”

After making his arrangements, he asked softly, “Big brother, do we need to send someone to protect you?”

“No need! The person who can kill me does not exist yet!”

Julius narrowed his eyes and said coldly, “By noon, tell me the results!”

After this, he got into the Rolls-Royce and drove towards the Radcliffe Group.

After the two had left, a black Jetta silently rolled down its window on the side of the road.

The middle-aged man in the car, looking at the wreckage before him, pulled out his phone and whispered, “Plan failed, the target escaped. The two drivers involved in the accident have been taken away. Get your people out of Gonzalez City immediately. ”

After these words, the man looked at the two wrecked trucks with regret, “Such a perfect script! Drunk truck driver going the wrong way, young couple dying tragically in the car.. What a pity!”

Chapter end