Chapter 96 - 95 Wounded in the Forest_1
Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
Chapter 96: Chapter 95 Wounded in the Forest_1
Translator: 549690339
âSpeak slower, where are you right now!â
Julius Reedâs face sank suddenly upon hearing Aron Jacksonâs call for help.
In Gonzalez City, someone daring to brazenly target Aron Jackson would definitely be no small fry!
Combining this with the encounter with the sunglasses-wearing man, he had a vague feeling that this timeâs opponent was no simple matter.
âBoss, Iâm on Leopold River Highway! The opponent is formidable, and all of them are highly skilled!â
Aron Jacksonâs breathing grew heavier and heavier, clearly indicating that he was in considerable danger.
âWait for me!â
After hanging up the phone, Julius Reed turned to the man beside him and asked, âHow many of you from Willson Pavilion came over this time?â
âFive!â
The man held out one hand, speaking with certainty. âCan you five ensure the safety of my wife?â
Julius Reed looked him in the eye, asking word by word.
âPlease rest assured, Young Master, even if we die, we will protect the Young Madamâs safety!â
A flash of fervor appeared in the manâs eyes.
The failure of their last operation had caused Amadeus Fairbanks to become furious and also brought shame to Willson Pavilion. They had come this time to wash away their previous disgrace!
How could they not cherish the opportunity now before them?
âIf my wife suffers even the slightest harm, Amadeus Fairbanksâs death would not make up for it!â
Julius Reed grabbed the man by the collar and said in a low voice, âDonât let me down!â
âRest assured, Young Master!â
The man took a deep breath, his eyes exceptionally determined.
âHoney, wait for me!â
After receiving the manâs promise, Julius Reed turned to look at Quella Radcliffe with a smile.
Aron Jackson was in danger, and he couldnât ignore it. Besides, he was familiar with the skills of the people from Willson Pavilion, and they should have no problem dealing with these men.
Amadeus Fairbanks was already enraged by the last incident, and the men sent this time were definitely the elite of the elite.
âBe careful!â
Quella Radcliffe nodded, her eyes filled with happiness.
âIf youâre in danger, call me!â
After giving his instructions, Julius Reed immediately left through the back door of the restaurant and drove towards Leopold River Highway. Once in the car, he took out his phone and made a call.
âYou go! Iâll stay and hold them back!â
In the woods, Dominating Tigerâs face was covered in blood. âWhen have I, Aron Jackson, ever abandoned anyone!â Aron Jackson walked up to Dominating Tiger: âQuick, get on!â
âThis way, neither of us can escape!â
Dominating Tiger shook his head, his lame leg dragging as he turned around.
âThis is a damn order! Thinking of rebelling?â
âGet on!â
Half an hour ago, they had passed by here in a car when they were suddenly attacked.
Having fled up to this point, only Aron Jackson and Dominating Tiger were left.
The people behind them were persistently in hot pursuit, and now they were less than a hundred meters away.
âPlease forgive Dominating Tiger for not obeying your order!â
Dominating Tiger, with red eyes, roared, âYou must stay alive to avenge us! If we all die, who will avenge us?â
âLeave! Thereâs always a way out; I donât believe either of us will die here!â
Looking at Dominating Tiger, who was indifferent to life and death, Aron
Jackson gritted his teeth and said, âGet on! Iâll carry you as we run!â
Leopold River Highway was on the outskirts of Gonzalez City, a desolate place with no one around, just stretches of woodland.
The enemy had chosen this place to make their move, evidently having planned it well in advance and also having obtained information about his whereabouts ahead of time.
The strict discipline displayed by the pursuers was also surprising to Aron Jackson.
This group of people was definitely not simple!
âIn my next life, Iâll still be your employee!â
Dominating Tiger pushed Aron Jackson away and dragged his injured leg as he walked back.
âDamn it!â
Aron Jackson took a deep breath, his eyes bloodshot as he sprinted forward!
There were far too many in pursuit. As one person fell, another immediately followed, eager to take their place.
âYou go!â
Now that both his arms were injured and his thigh was wounded, facing such a pursuit, there was no chance of survival. âAs brothers, if weâre to die, we die together!â
Aron Jackson ignored his plea!
âAron Jackson lives up to his reputation! What a man!â Applause rang out, and a man emerged from the woods.
The man was dressed in a gray suit.
âWho are you!â
Aron Jackson was bleeding profusely at this point.
He attempted to raise his hand to kill the man before him, but the strength in his body was being drained away bit by bit.
The man threw his head back and laughed loudly, then suddenly his gaze turned ice cold, âDo you remember Jaxen Brandon?â
As he spoke, he seemed like a wild beast.
âThe great young master of the Brandon Family in Gonzalez City, who wouldnât know?â
Upon hearing the man mention Jaxen Brandon, Aron Jackson was internally startled, but his face didnât show it.
âIs that so? That day at the Azure Percival Hotel, which hand did you use to slap his face?â
Cameron Brandon slowly crouched down, his gaze steadfastly on Aron Jacksonâs eyes.
He was here to take revenge for his brother!
âWho are you?â
Confronted with the manâs questioning, Aron Jackson sneered: âIf Iâm not mistaken, you must be from the Brandon Family, right? I heard long ago that Damian Brandon had a son overseas; that must be you.â
Having dominated Gonzalez City for so long, he had secretly investigated everyone.
When he looked into the Brandon Family, he learned that Damian Brandon had a mysterious son abroad.
Considering the manâs appearance and age, Aron Jackson had a good guess of who he might be.
âYouâre right! Iâm Jaxen Brandonâs brother, Cameron Brandon! Since you refuse to tell me, Iâll just have to cut off both your hands!â
Having said this, Cameron Brandon took out a dagger from his waistband and aimed to stab at Aron Jacksonâs wrist!