Chapter 10 - 9 Big Brother_1
Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
10 Chapter 9 Big Brother_1
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âYou⦠where did you get so much money?â
Sitting in the passenger seat of the Rolls-Royce, Quella Radcliffe felt as if she were in another world.
Scene after scene appeared dreamlike, continuously assaulting her brain.
âJust a secondhand car, borrowed it for a few days.â
Julius Reed answered while driving, his face completely impassive.
âReally? You should not have, what if it gets scratched? Weâd have to spend quite a bit of money.â
Quella thought that Julius had borrowed the car just to save face.
âBut indeed, this time the credit is yours. Iâll allow you to be a freeloader for another month, and after that, you must go back to work.â
Remembering everything that happened over the past few days, she felt especially joyful.
Her life, which had been so gloomy, seemed to clear overnight, turning bright and cheerful.
âThen Iâll be your full-time driver from now on, no need for a salary.â
After recovering his memory, Juliusâs personality had changed as well.
âDream on!â
Quella made a funny face and said cheerfully, âPicking me up and dropping me off for work is a given, but you still need to find a job!â
âSure!â
Julius Reed parked the car by the road and looked straight at her.
âWhy are you looking at me like thatâ¦â
Quella blushed slightly.
In their three years of marriage, this was the first time Julius had looked at her with such deep affection.
âMy wife, truly beautiful.â
Julius smiled faintly and floored the gas pedal.
â¦
Ten minutes later, the two of them arrived downstairs.
Burl Radcliffeâs Passat was already parked in its spot, and Julius skillfully parked the Rolls-Royce next to it, getting out to open the door for Quella.
âJulius, how come I didnât know you could drive?â
After getting out of the car, Quella examined it carefully.
This Rolls-Royce was practically brand new; not even a scratch was visible.
âThatâs because I didnât have a car.â
After locking the car door, Julius tossed the car keys to Quella.
Two sets of car keys, one for each.
âDo you have a driverâs license then?â
Quella caught the car keys and seemed to think of something.
âWellâ¦â
Julius scratched his head, showing an awkward smile.
A driverâs licenseâhe appeared to genuinely not have oneâ¦
âYou go upstairs first; Iâll go buy groceries.â
As he spoke, his attention was drawn to several pedestrians in the complex.
Having mingled here for three years, Julius was quite familiar with every face.
And those few individuals were glancing over occasionally, obviously up to no good.
âOkay!â
Quella nodded without giving it much thought.
For the past three years, Julius had always been the one to buy groceries.
âWhy donât I go with you?â
After she spoke, she felt a bit embarrassed herself.
âMom and dad are probably still angry. Try to soothe them, otherwise, Iâm the one whoâll get scolded again.â
Julius shrugged with a helpless expression.
âAll right!â
Quella nodded and turned to walk into the building.
Her parents were indeed a headache.
In an instant, Juliusâs expression turned ice-cold.
As if he became a different person.
He glanced at the unfamiliar faces within the complex and strode toward them.
âHeâs here, make it quick!â
The man in the white T-shirt flicked his cigarette butt away and pulled a baton from behind his back.
The other three men also took out their respective weapons, facing Julius as they approached.
âBuddy, donât be tooâ¦â
Crack!
Before he could finish speaking, Julius dashed forward and directly broke his arm!
âBeat him to death!â
The white T-shirt manâs face contorted with veins throbbing; beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
âGet him!â
The men exchanged glances and lunged at him together.
Thump!
Julius flung the man he was holding, then kicked fiercely at the others rushing toward him!
In the blink of an eye, all four lay on the ground.
âWho sent you.â
Julius squatted down, his face emotionless.
âWant to know? You can wait for deathâ¦â
Although the man in the white T-shirt had an arm broken, his tone was still defiant.
Julius stood up, placing his foot firmly on the manâs other arm!
âAaron Martin! In the north of Gonzalez City, Aaron Martin!â
The man howled in agony.
Julius took out his phone and dialed Ovidiu Cookâs number: âI need you to look up someone for me.â
â¦
West of the city, Copper Sparrow Terrace.
This is the largest entertainment venue in Gonzalez City, with daily cash flow nearing ten million.
Three years ago, a person known as Xiao Bai came here alone and turned Gonzalez City upside down.
In the subsequent six months, Xiao Bai spent a fortune to build Copper Sparrow Terrace.
And Xiao Bai himself was extremely mysterious.
Very few people knew what he looked like, and no one even knew his name.
But there was one thing everyone was clear about: Xiao Bai had a deep background.
At this moment, a Rolls-Royce slowly stopped at the entrance of Copper Sparrow Terrace.
âSir, please come inside.â
The receptionist approached Julius Reed, smiling as he spoke.
They could only treat these rich second-generation clients with the utmost caution.
âIâm here to find someone.â
Julius Reed stood with his hands clasped behind his back, looking at the omnipresent surveillance cameras overhead.
âSir, may I ask who you are looking for?â
The receptionist was somewhat puzzled.
Most who came here were seeking pleasure and fun.
Looking for someone?
He feared that Julius Reed had come to the wrong place.
âIâm looking for your boss; if Iâm delayed, the consequences are not something you can bear.â
Julius Reed turned to the receptionist, making the latterâs spine shiver with cold.
It was as if he were being watched by a ferocious tiger, his heartbeat unavoidably quickening.
âAaron Martin, someone is looking for our boss.â
The receptionist didnât dare delay, immediately going to the front desk and calling one of Xiao Baiâs assistants, Dominating Tiger.
Half a minute later.
A big man followed by a dozen underlings came down from upstairs.
âKid, youâre looking for our boss?â
Dominating Tigerâs bare-chested torso was tattooed with a black tiger.
âIâm looking for your boss, not you.â
Julius Reed looked up at him, his pupils shooting out a hint of cold light.
âKid, our boss isnât someone just anyone can meet!â
The voice of Dominating Tiger suddenly turned cold.
âTell your boss to come see me.â
Julius Reed commanded with an unquestionable tone.
âHeh, you dare talk to me, Dominating Tiger, like that?â
In Gonzalez City, the name of Dominating Tiger was known to all and feared by all.
As Xiao Baiâs top enforcer, he was notoriously ruthless.
Bang!
Just then, Julius Reed threw a punch without any warning!
âSeeking death!â
Dominating Tiger sneered and threw a punch of his own!
But then, his complexion abruptly changed, and he stumbled backwards!
Crack!
A sound of breaking bones was heard; his hand bones had been shattered by that one punch.
âTell your boss to come see me!â
In the blink of an eye, Julius Reed grabbed him by the neck with one hand and lifted Dominating Tiger up high.
âWho are youâ¦â
Fear filled Dominating Tigerâs eyes.
What kind of monster was this, who could break his hand bones with a single punch?
âWho dares to cause trouble on my turf?â
A hoarse voice came from the stairs, followed by a rush of hurried footsteps.
âAron Jackson!â
Hearing the voice, Dominating Tiger became excited.
âKid, do you know how to write the word âdeadâ?â
At the stairs.
A man in white, with a cigar in his mouth, slowly walked down the stairs.
Behind him, densely packed stood more than a hundred men in black attire.
âGot a lot of nerve? You even dare to teach me how to write.â
Julius Reed chuckled lightly, tossing Dominating Tiger casually to the ground.
âHa, this is the first time someone has told meâ¦â
But when he got a clear look at Julius Reedâs face, the white-clothed manâs cigar dropped from his mouth with a âclatterâ to the floor.
âKid, this is Aron Jackson of Gonzalez City, you motherfâ¦â
Smack!
Aron Jackson slapped Dominating Tiger across the face, knocking him to the ground.
âBig brother!â
He could no longer contain the excitement in his heart and knelt on the ground with a thump.
No one knew what this meant! But he knew it very clearly in his heart!
It meant that his former big brother had regained his memory!
Three years!
He had stayed here for three years, just to ensure Julius Reedâs safety!
Hiss!
Everyone gasped in shock!
Who on earth was this young man!
He had actually made Aron Jackson address him as big brother!