Legend Of Dragon Lord

Chapter 36 Live in The House

This night, Frank and Gary said a lot, not only the aftermath of the hijacking incident, but also the

legendary Cancer Organization, their own experience over the years and the current situation of the

once comrades.

Throwing aside everything, the thick war friendship did not become sparse because of years of

discontact, but became closer.

It was not about beliefs or positions.

It was raining the next day. Both Frank and Gary did not sleep last night, but they were not tired, but

energetic.

Frank walked out of the bathroom after a shower and found that the breakfast had been prepared on

the table. Gary conveniently handed a file bag to Frank.

It was the property rights of a villa, as well as the keys and other items.

"Thanks." Frank smiled at Gary.

“I was going to see you there myself, but I've just received word that I have an errand to do today.”

Gary shrugged.

Frank nodded. Gary had reported his analyses last night. Pecking must strengthen the alert in these

times, so Gary the head of the special force was naturally on call.

In that position, he had his duty.

"Be careful."

When Gary was ready to go out, he heard the exhortation in his ear. Looking back, he saw Frank sitting

at the table eating breakfast elegantly, just like what he had heard before was just an illusion.

"Thank you." Gary said to himself, he knew what Frank meant.

Cancer Organization was tough to be dealt with.

"Stupid man, keep alive." Frank muttered, after all... He has few comrades left.

Stretching himself, Frank went to the second floor staircase and said, “Hurry down to have breakfast,

we have a lot of things to do next."

"Brother, you know everything."

Hiding in the corner of the stairs, Izabella jumped out with a smile, bouncing to the side of the Frank, to

and fro looking up and down the Frank, “Only I have such a perfect brother.”

Even if she didn't know what Frank did, she won't forget what happened yesterday.

"Happy now?" Frank said, pointing to the chair, "Have your breakfast. Don't you want to see what the

new house looks like?"

He had seen the villa information from Gary, which was not the house Gary gave him before but a

place where he had longed for a long time when he was foppish. Only the rich or powerful men were

affordable to live in there. It was the safest place in H Country.

That was right, the safest.

The superior paid attention to him. It was a good result to Frank. No matter from what kind of reason,

he was now an enemy of Cancer Organization, which did not care whether you have any reason. Since

he destroyed their plan, he was about to suffer corresponding consequence.

Frank had considered whether he should completely eliminate this group of ‘mice’ hiding in the dark, at

least to let them know that, he cannot be provoked, since he hated troubles.

After breakfast, Frank chose a car in Gary’s garage and headed to the villa with Izabella - GM

Community.

It was a countrified name, but it was a place that everyone in Pecking looked up to.

There were 166 villas in the whole GM Community. Each the price for each villa was high, countless

people had the intention to buy one, and no one was willing to sell the villa here.

Only the retired dignitaries and business tycoons with hugely influence were eligible to live here only if

they had reached a certain level of status.

The background of the villa owner would be investigated before they lived here. If they had done

something wrong before, they would be refused to live, even if you spent a huge price and favor to buy

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Frank did not expect the superior had such a power. He is the commander of Dragon Lord Mercenary

Regiment, but he could shock the people, after all, he casually can kill these people all.

"Sir, please show me your ID card."

Not surprisingly, Frank was stopped at the gate of the community. The energetic security guard asked

politely.

Stars appeared again in Izabella's eyes.

She seemed to have a great interest in the military and was a complete fan.

As he handed the ID card out, Frank whispered to Izabella, “Keep your respect. They are all

respectable people.”

Others may not know, but Frank can see from the security guards the killing sense. Apparently the

security guard killed a lot people. In addition, he also felt the breathing setback of the security guard. It

was very likely that his lung had been seriously injured, so he worked here, rather than continuing to

serve in the army.

"Sir, your ID card has been verified. No. 84 is on the west side. Just go straight down this road." The

security guard returned the ID card to Frank after checking it. "Thank you for your understanding."

"We should thank you." Frank took the ID card and said solemnly.

The guard smiled and then saluted to them.

Izabella asked curiously after the car started, “Brother, what did you say before? Why did you thank

each other?"

"Have you heard a word?"

Frank squinted eyes, with memory flashed in eyes, "Veterans do not die but gradually fade."

Izabella shook her head, showing that she did not understand.

"You will understand when you grow up." Frank smiled and touched the head of Izabella.

"Come on, I'm not the little girl I used to be." Izabella moved hrt head. Although she enjoyed Frank's

indulgence, she was a child any more.

"Suit yourself...?" Frank replied with a smile, and then showed curious.

“What's the matter?” Izabella asked curiously.

"I see someone I know, but not familiar." Frank replied with a smile. He saw Charlotte, a shrew on the

plane. He didn’t want Izabella to contact that kind of people.

"Oh." Izabella didn't pay much attention, now the most important thing was to see how her new house

looked like.

Charlotte also saw Frank driving a car.

In the community, the car speed was not fast. Only by a glance, she saw him and did not expect to

meet someone in this place, which made her angry.

Her home was in this place where others envied.

When she said where she lived in her childhood, she would be subliminally isolated. They either were

afraid to speak to her or courted her. So she had not told where she lived now after that and even

moved out when she came of age. She did not come out if there was nothing important.