Legend of Dragon Son-in-law

Throughout the journey, Quella Radcliffe couldn’t shake off the shock from earlier.

When had her husband become so powerful? Julius Reed had easily knocked down more than a dozen men, almost casually.

But she didn’t dare to ask, because Julius must have had his reasons for doing so.

The atmosphere remained awkward all the way to their room, where they both went to bed separately.

Julius couldn’t speak about it, for it truly wasn’t the right time yet.

He didn’t want Quella to get involved in this mess, at least not until he had resolved all the issues.

“Do I need to take care of the Brandon Family?”

After handling things, Aron Jackson sent a message to Julius.

He was particularly furious about today’s events and was itching to lead his men straight to the Brandon Family for retribution.

The Brandon Family was audacious indeed, daring to harm the Young Master of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance! They couldn’t escape their doomed fate!

But before taking action, he needed to consult Julius.

“Send the Brandon Family a big ‘present’ first. Also, give the Three Blade Group a little knock for me.”

If the Brandon Family dared to trouble him, Julius was certainly not going to let them off the hook! But now that the people from the Three Blade Group were involved, it seemed a bit more complicated.

He hadn’t fully recovered his memories, but deep in his subconscious, he remembered having an extremely powerful enemy.

And it was because of this person that he had lost his memory in the first place!

“The Three Blade Group? They’re involved too?”

Upon seeing Julius’s message, Aron felt a surge of nameless ire. He had long found the Three Blade Group disagreeable but had refrained from taking action to avoid trouble.

But now, they had crossed the line!

“The ones who troubled me today were from the Three Blade Group.

Accompany me to their company later and teach them a lesson. ”

Julius detailed the evening’s affairs and then turned off his phone, pretending to sleep.

Aron was someone he could trust to handle things. But he had to personally take charge of today’s matter.

It might take a bit more effort to explain things to Quella, though.

The night had deepened, and the citizens had long turned off their lights and gone to sleep, recharging for the next day’s work.

But in certain corners of the city, life was just beginning.

Black Wind Bar, located in the outskirts of Gonzalez City, was a bar that was closed during the day but bustling at night.

Many regulars arrived early at the bar to start their hedonistic nightlife.

Despite its remote location, the bar’s facilities were quite complete, and even some bars in big cities might not compare.

Because the Black Wind Bar was established by the Three Blade Group, backed by an immensely strong financial chain.

Maurice Yarrow had expanded into Gonzalez City because it was close to the sea, convenient for many out-of-town visitors to come by boat.

At this moment, a group of people got out of their vehicles, ready to enter the bar.

“Sir, please show your membership card!”

Upon reaching the entrance, several burly men stopped them.

“Take a good look!”

Dominating Tiger pulled out a golden card from his pocket, which bore the image of three steel knives and a skull.

This was the Black Wind Bar’s gold membership card, exclusive to the Three Blade Group.

Without this card, one couldn’t even dream of setting foot inside the bar!

Inside, there was a deputy manager from the Three Blade Group, along with nearly a hundred staff members.

For Aron, getting his hands on a Black Wind Bar membership card was no trouble at all.

“Please come inside!”

The moment the burly men saw the card, their attitude shifted to one of respect.

A gold card! There were less than ten in the entirety of Gonzalez City.

“Boss!”

Dominating Tiger stepped aside to let Julius and Aron enter first, then followed closely behind with his men.

As they walked, Dominating Tiger was extremely tense.

Even though he usually roamed freely in Gonzalez City, they were now on the Three Blade Group’s turf to cause trouble!

Could they really get away unscathed?

Watching the relaxed demeanor of Julius Reed and Aron Jackson, Dominating Tiger couldn’t help but feel unsettled.

The Three Blade Group is like a hegemon in Five-river Province, and what they were about to do could be likened to pulling a tooth from a tiger’s mouth!

“Boss, what would you like to drink?”

Seeing a group of people walking in, the greeter hurried over.

“Anything will do! Give me the most expensive drink first! ”

Aron Jackson pulled out a card from his pocket and handed it to the greeter: “The faster, the better!”

“Yes! Please wait a moment!”

The greeter’s eyes shone with keenness, as a membership card of the five million level represents a big shot in a place like Gonzalez City.

He must be careful in attending to their needs, to avoid any trouble.

A minute later, the greeter returned with the card and some fine cocktails, accompanied by one of the bar’s managers.

“Gentlemen, you seem somewhat unfamiliar. Is this your first visit?”

Customers who could recharge five million in one go were rare. The lobby manager remembered every single one, but he had no recollection of these people.

Very unfamiliar.

“A friend recommended the place!”

Aron Jackson waved Dominating Tiger’s card and said, “We’re here to do business, and to have a bit of fun while we’re at it.”

According to Aron Jackson’s thinking, they could just smash up the bar with his brothers, as he had the strength to do so.

But Julius Reed disagreed, insisting on visiting the bar to see, kill with psychological tactics, and lead disaster elsewhere.

Though Aron Jackson didn’t understand, he had no choice but to comply.

“Please follow me!”

Guided by the lobby manager, they arrived at a table.

At the moment, the guests here were drinking and making merry, many competing in drinking speed to see who could drink the fastest.

Beside them, many women let out shrieks, spurring on the men’s will to compete.

The bar was chaotic, and clearly not joking around.

The Three Blade Group alone earned over a billion a year from Black Wind Bar.

Therefore, Maurice Yarrow valued the turf in Gonzalez City highly and stationed many people from the Three Blade Group here.

Moreover, he would inspect the place twice every month.

The appearance of Julius Reed and his companions attracted a lot of attention, as among the many customers who came here, few were personally escorted by the lobby manager.

“This drinking pace is too slow, I can finish a bottle in two seconds,”

Julius Reed sat in his chair and said casually, “Is there anyone who’ll drink with me? Whoever wins can take away a hundred thousand in one go.”

Aron Jackson placed ten bundles of hundred-dollar bills onto the table, immediately making everyone’s eyes sparkle.

“To be honest, this is my first time here, so I don’t know how to play anything else. The money’s right here; if you have the skill, feel free to take it. This is just a start, how much I lose will depend on your abilities!”

Julius Reed crossed his legs and said indifferently.

After he said this, the customers, as if injected with an adrenaline boost, began to rub their hands with anticipation.

Since there was an easy mark giving away money, why would they refuse?

Many even placed their hopes on Julius Reed, looking to win back a sum from him.

“If there are no objections, let’s begin!”

Julius Reed glanced at the customers and pushed the hundred thousand forward.

“I’ll go first!”

A middle-aged man also took out a hundred thousand in banknotes, his eyes revealing a greedy glint.

“Sure!”

Julius Reed nodded and smiled, watching the man.

“Then I won’t hold back!”

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, grabbed the bottle, and began to drink.

“Too slow!”

At the same time, Julius Reed grasped a bottle with one hand, broke off the bottom, and swiftly sucked an entire bottle of booze into his belly. The man in front of him hadn’t even gotten half a bottle down.

“Sorry! You lost!”

Thud!

Julius Reed tossed the bottle onto the table and a smirk curled upon his lips..