The Fearsome Dragon Warrior

Chapter 50

Seeing Jacob being surrounded by a group of gangsters who were as fierce as wolves, Darryl laughed in satisfaction. "So what if you're a good fighter? I'm rich and I'm a guest in this bar, so the underlings here have to protect me!"

Enduring with the pain in his wound, he paused for a while before continuing to spit his indignation. "So this pretty girl named Janelle Lynch is your younger sister? Ha! Tonight, you shall witness how I..."

Bang! Bang!

Jacob struck down the two gangsters in front of him with a side piercing kick. Then, he stood in front of Darryl, who was dumbfounded, and asked with bloodshot eyes, "What did you say just now?"

Staring at the pair of deep-set eyes which were filled with gloominess, Darryl trembled in fear and clammed up as he felt like he was standing in snow.

"What were you trying to say just now?" Jacob narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

"I..." Scared stiff, Darryl was rendered in a daze.

Standing aside, the guy with thick eyebrows was stunned too. After regaining his composure, he endured the throbbing pain in his chest and yelled at the rest of the gangsters, "Are you guys dead?! My uncle is the director of the police station. Seize this guy immediately!"

Jacob didn't even bother to spare a glance at the fellow. With a straight face, he blurted coldly to Darryl, whose face turned ashen. "I'm already tired of killing punks like you, but..."

Anyone who covets my sister shall die!

A feral look flashed through his eyes. Jacob reached out his hand and grabbed Darryl to lift him up from the ground.

"Help!" Panicked, Darryl cried miserably while hanging midair.

"Please don't!" A sudden soft cry halted Jacob's action.

He turned around to see Janelle's frightened and anxious face under the laser lights.

Staring at Jacob's eyes, Janelle shook her head gently yet firmly. Although they had been apart for six years, Jacob was still the brother who would protect her anytime. C0pyright © 2024 Nôv)(elDrama.Org.

However, she didn't want her brother to harm the others because of her. She could remember when they were young, Jacob had beaten the boy next door to a pulp in order to avenge her. However, Jacob ended up being caned ruthlessly by their father.

Janelle didn't want to lose Jacob again for another six years or even longer just because of her.

With a loud bang, Darryl fell onto the ground. He was in such great pain that even his expression was distorted, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Perceiving Janelle's intention at one glance, Jacob cast an indifferent glance at Darryl and went forward to step on his thigh.

Jacob twisted his leg slightly, and a crisp sound emerged thereupon. Darryl widened his mouth with an agonized look and let out a terrifying, anguished scream.

After pulling back his leg, Jacob averted his gaze to the side.

Immediately, the guy with thick eyebrows sensed the threatening gaze from Jacob. Petrified, he turned around and wanted to hide in the crowd.

However, before he could take a step forward, he felt a swift movement behind him. The next second, a sharp pain radiated from his thigh to his brain.

"Aghh!"

The fellow's mind went blank as he hugged his thigh and wailed excruciatingly on the ground.

Meanwhile, Taylor gulped when he witnessed the scene. His shirt was drenched with cold sweat.

What a savage man! Breaking the legs of these two men is a piece of cake for him, and his movements are swift! I can't afford to provoke a brutal man like him!

Truth be told, the spectators had exactly the same thought as Taylor.