The Fearsome Dragon Warrior

Chapter 49

Jacob's eyes were filled with frostiness under the laser lights. These two punks are having wicked intentions. If it wasn't because I didn't want to frighten Janelle, I would have beaten them to their death!

He pressed his lips and gently said to Janelle, "Be a good girl, Janelle. Dad will be worried sick if we go home too late."

Janelle remained silent with her head lowered before she finally nodded.

In fact, she couldn't wait to leave this place, but she didn't want to leave her classmates with a bad impression just now.

Nevertheless, given the current situation, it would be meaningless for her to continue staying. After all, Jacob was her brother. She would definitely side with him no matter what.

On the other hand, on the second floor of Shadez Bar, Shane, who thought he had become more prestigious these few days, stopped the underling when he saw him running toward the third floor in a panic.

"Why are you going upstairs? Shouldn't you be keeping an eye on the situation downstairs?" The sly- looking Shane fingered his new hairstyle.

The underling babbled in a fluster, "Shane, there came a powerful guy downstairs, and boss said we can't take him down!"

"You guys can't take him down?" Shane cast a doubtful glance at the underling. Are you kidding me? Oh well, it's none of my business anyway.

He flung his head arrogantly and snapped his fingers. "Show me the way. I'd like to see which bold guy dared to cause a scene at Leonard's turf."

At that moment, Shane was extremely confident and was totally different from the time when he hid at home timidly and shuddered in fear.

The pleasure-seeking patrons were dancing relentlessly under the upbeat electronic music.

At a corner of the bar, a small crowd was speculating the fighting scene. Darryl spat a mouthful of blood-stained saliva on the floor and snarled menacingly, "How dare you hit me?! You shall bear the consequence!"

"Idiot!" Jacob snorted.

Janelle nudged his sleeve and said, "Let's leave, Jacob."

Jacob nodded with a gentle smile. "Sure."

"You're thinking of leaving after hitting my buddy? In your dreams!" The guy with thick eyebrows scowled while rubbing his belly after regaining his composure.

All of a sudden, he had a brainwave and walked in another direction. "Taylor, someone's stirring up trouble on your turf. That punk is simply disregarding you!"

The guests were excited when they saw a muscular goon appear. More shows are coming up!

Taylor was the leader who admitted that they couldn't defeat Jacob just now. Under Darryl and his friend's gaze of anticipation, he bit the bullet and walked toward Jacob.

After striking a defensive pose, he huffed, "Buddy, I don't care what the dispute between you and him is, but this is the turf of Tiger from the South, so you better don't stir up trouble."

Tiger from the South? What a coincidence! Jacob narrowed his eyes. "You mean Leonard?"

"Do you know him?" Taylor's heart sank. He dares to call Leonard his full name. Could he be a big boss in the underworld? But he doesn't look like one given his age.

Darryl lifted his brows and complained resentfully, "Cut the crap already, Taylor. I'll pay you a hundred thousand to break his leg!" Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Jacob shot a cold glare at Darryl.

Following that, a mob of gangsters swarmed into the bar. The atmosphere became intense as everyone could sense their murderous intentions.