Legend of Dragon Son-in-law - Chapter 69
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Chapter 69: Chapter 68: The Iron Hoof’s Perfect Plan 1
Translator: 549690339
“Big brother, the location has been locked!”
Inside Villa No. 7 of the western suburbs’ Hibiscus Mansion.
Aron Jackson was operating the computer, his eyes fixated on the flickering red dot on the screen.
This cutting-edge technology, which he had acquired for a hefty sum from abroad, could instantly lock onto the target’s location as soon as they answered the phone.
Both in response speed and accuracy, it had reached the world’s top standard. “The target is at Moscow Style Hotel, but he might have already fled!”
“Even if he escapes to the blue skies above or to the yellow springs below, I want his life!”
Julius Reed turned around, walked to the rear door of the BMW, and gently pulled it open.
On the back seat, Quella Radcliffe, overwhelmed by fright, had fallen asleep.
Yet tears still streaked her face.
“Aron Jackson, I don’t want him to leave Gonzalez City alive.”
Seeing his woman endure such torment reignited the fury in his heart. “Don’t worry, my men are already on the move; they won’t miss a single move he makes.”
Aron Jackson had been mingling in Gonzalez City for three years, with informants in nearly every place.
After locking onto Dominating Tiger’s location, the person next to him immediately contacted the personnel around Moscow Style Hotel.
“Boss, a man just jumped from the seventh floor and is now running towards the docks.”
After receiving the confirmed news, Dominating Tiger spoke up.
“Immediately have the brothers change into security guard uniforms, we must stop him at the docks!”
After giving the order to Dominating Tiger, Aron Jackson got up and walked over to Julius Reed.
“Boss, Dominating Tiger is very cunning and comes from an intelligence background. We need to be careful!”
After learning of the opponent’s identity, Aron Jackson used his own methods to gather some information about Dominating Tiger.
It was obviously not so easy to catch someone adept in intelligence work. “No matter who he is, he must die today!”
Julius Reed looked into the BMW at Quella Radcliffe and whispered, “Arrange for someone to protect her. If anything goes wrong this time, no one needs to come back alive to see me.”
“Understood!”
Dominating Tiger nodded and got into the BMW, slowly driving it out of the villa.
Meanwhile, outside the villa, over a dozen SUVs had arrived. Each vehicle was filled with Aron Jackson’s men, holding weapons, their expressions serious.
“Big brother, the vehicles are ready. Let’s get moving,” Aron Jackson quietly inquired.
He could feel his big brother’s aura of murderous intent.
“The docks are only three kilometers from Moscow Style Hotel, and I don’t believe Dominating Tiger would be that stupid.”
“If I’m not mistaken, he will still be inside Moscow Style Hotel. The most dangerous places are often the safest.”
After saying this, he turned and stepped into a jeep, telling Aron Jackson, “Have your men watch Moscow Style Hotel. Don’t let even a fly get away!”
“Understood!”
Aron Jackson nodded and took the passenger seat.
At the same time, within Moscow Style Hotel, a man slowly walked out of the restroom.
If Frank saw this scene, he would surely be shocked.
Because the waiter was none other than Dominating Tiger, who had just jumped from the seventh floor.
Now, he had changed into the waiter’s clothes and wore a white face mask.
The owner of the clothes was now knocked out in the storage room.
Upon receiving the call, Dominating Tiger knew he had been located. But he had no time to leave; even though the docks were only a few kilometers away, that distance was enough to cost him his life.
There were no other buildings around Moscow Style Hotel, just this five-star establishment standing by the seaside, convenient for tourists to enjoy the ocean view.
So, after leaping down the pipeline from the seventh floor, he created a false impression that he was heading for the docks.
Then, while others weren’t paying attention, he quickly returned to the hotel and knocked out a waiter to change into his clothes.
As long as night fell, or if the other party’s attention shifted to the docks and airport, he would have the chance to escape.
With the sound of a vibration, a message appeared on his other phone. “A large number of unidentified individuals have appeared around the docks.” A few seconds later, another message popped up on the screen.
“A large number of unidentified individuals have appeared around the airport.”
Seeing these two messages brought a smug look to his lips, but it quickly vanished.
In the staff at both the airport and docks, he had his own people.
Any disturbance in these places, and he would receive news immediately. As an intelligence man, he had a powerful grasp on information.
“Check Cash Leopold’s situation for me.”
After hesitating for a moment, he typed a string of text and sent it to a strange number.
The fact that Cash Leopold’s phone was taken indicated that something must have happened to him.
Although he wasn’t from Gonzalez City, he often operated in the Five-river Province and was quite familiar with the situation here.
Cash Leopold worked for the Brandon Family, and the target of his current bounty was also Jaxen Brandon’s enemy.
In Gonzalez City, he was very clear about the power of the Brandon Family. Anyone who opposed them only had one way out: death.
But why had Cash Leopold’s phone ended up in someone else’s hands?
Piecing together Frank’s words and the red Killing Order from Wilson Pavilion, his eyes narrowed as he seemed to come to a realization.
About five minutes later, his phone rang again.
“Hibiscus Mansion, Jaxen Brandon’s private villa, no survivors.”
The moment he saw this message, his mind went blank.
In Gonzalez City, who would dare to touch the Brandon Family? Only someone insane or tired of living.
But the more it was so, the more unsettled he became.
If he could do it over, he would definitely not agree to take on this business. “Keep a close watch on the docks and airport and arrange a boat for me at a safe time.”
After giving all the instructions, an intense curiosity suddenly arose in his heart.
He had been a middleman for dozens of years, and this was the first time he had not figured out who the opponent was.
Wilson Pavilion? But the other party obviously couldn’t move this quickly. Although this mysterious organization had members around the world, forming such a powerful force in a short period wasn’t possible!
“What are you doing there! Playing with your phone during work hours, do you even want to keep your job!”
As he pondered, a voice rang out from behind. Hastily, he tucked his phone into his pocket, turned around, and apologetically nodded.
“Hand over the phone!”
The person speaking to him was a young man, obviously a manager judging by his attire.
“Sorry, I won’t dare do it again.”
He spoke somewhat apologetically.
The phone was his most important lifesaving tool and the only way he could receive information. How could he possibly hand it over?
“During work hours, phones should be handed in. That’s the rule! Hand it over immediately! ”
But the other person clearly didn’t intend to let it go at that.
“Manager, may I have a word with you in private?”
He pulled out a stack of money from his pocket, his eyes flashing coldly.
“Sure! Let’s go to the storage room then!”
Upon seeing the money, the young man’s attitude immediately shifted. He glanced around and led the way to a storage room not far from the two of them.
“I hope you can make an exception, manager.”
Upon entering the storage room, he extended the stack of money forward.
But at that moment, his eyes narrowed, and a cold smile crept across his lips.
Whoosh!
A flash of cold light passed, and the knife hidden beneath the stack of bills thrust violently towards the young man’s neck!