Legend Of Dragon Lord

"Sister, you are softhearted." Cindy glared at Cecilia. Her sister was perfect except that she was too softhearted. In business circles, soft heart was a big taboo. "You should let that jerk suffer a little, so that he will realize himself as a toad. Otherwise, what would you do if he kept pestering you?"

"Well..." Cecilia worriedly looked at the direction Frank left. Now she could only hope that the people of Flying-dragon Group could do it lightly.

Frank should not know what Cecilia thought. If he did, he would say that it was Flying-dragon Group, not him, should cross their fingers.

The reputation of Flying-dragon Group in Haidong City had always been very bad. When the taxi driver heard that Frank would go to Flying-dragon Group to collect debts, he asked Frank to get off the taxi without saying a word. He did not want to risk his neck to go with Frank.

Frank pleaded with him in every way he could, and finally added some money, the driver reluctantly agreed.

However, this also made Frank more curious. What was the background of Flying-dragon Group and how could people be afraid of them like this.

Soon, the car arrived in front of the Flying-dragon Building. A dozen strong men in security uniforms and armed with electric studs were hanging around in front of the building, all strong-built.

It looked very formidable, but Frank smiled disdainfully.

He could see at a glance what actual strength of the Flying-dragon Group.

"It's just a bunch of completely useless persons..." Frank squinted. These men looked very strong, but they were actually very weak. If you put them in war-torn Africa, they would not survive for half an hour.

Because they didn't have any discipline…

Frank was more confident. However, to his surprise, when he told his intention to the security guards, he just sneered and let him in without stopping him.

It would be well not to stop him. Frank thought for a while and stepped into the Flying-dragon Building.

There was a beautiful woman in a black professional dress at the reception. She just glanced at him and continued to play with her mobile phone when Frank came in.

"Hello, I'm looking for your boss." Frank squinted.

"Do you have an appointment?" asked the woman.

"No.” Frank shook his head.

at Frank again, and then said faintly, "Please go back. Our boss is

without saying a

hit the marble front

was a little angry. Was there

a click, the

with Frank's fist as the center, had split into

boss free now?" Frank asked

made a call to

woman looked at Frank in horror. She didn't know what Frank's fist was made

that something wrong with the woman through

"Cecilia's husband." Frank said.

that he was

up from the naked sexy secretary, and her thick eyebrows

Cecilia's husband?

Cecilia

him come up." Although he was puzzled, but Dick, after all, was often in danger,

the 18th

The boss of Flying-dragon Group was

his office on the 18th floor. Since the number of eighteen was

devils among the evil spirits. It seemed that this man

himself as the ghost king, I, the King of Hell, will deal

flushed put on her skirt, and there was still a smell of licentiousness in the

and others come here." Dick patted the secretary's buttocks

soon as she opened

It was Frank.

strong middle-aged man with a scar on his right face. He was wearing a plaid shirt without buttons. His strong chest

you?" Dick

"Frank Ye."

and the smell in the

Dick lit a cigarette, took a sharp puff and asked