Legend Of Dragon Lord

Chapter 66 Murder

The attitude of the man in black made Frank feel a bit better.

He didn't mind teaching them a lesson if they came up and started fighting with him without any reason.

"We can give him money, but he has to apologize to me. He hurt my wrist!" Yueh was a bit displeased

by what the bodyguard said.

She had never been treated like that since she was a child. Frank not only yelled at her, but also

violently dragged her out of the car. She blushed at the thought that Frank had just pulled her out of the

car like a little chick.

"It's your fault, lady." The bodyguard said in a low voice and with a wry smile.

Frank wasn't a simple man.

If a normal man who got bumped like Frank just now, he might have already been unconscious, and

even dead. Just look how terribly damaged the Ferrari was.

How could a man be normal to get through a crash like that without being hurt, and recovered in such a

short period of time, as if there was no impact at all?

Yueh was making troubles to ask Frank to apologize.

What the bodyguard said embarrassed Yueh, but she still didn't give in, "The car accident was my fault.

I will apologize to him, but he must apologize to me as well!"

The other bodyguard, who heard both of them, shrugged his shoulders to Frank with a wry smile,

looking helpless.

What a spoiled, petulant lady.

This was the first impression Yueh had left on Frank's mind. He then said to the bodyguard, "You are

responsible for the car. After you fix it, send it to the GM Community. My surname is Ye."

"Got it. Thank you." The bodyguard was grateful to him.

Frank nodded and walked away. He had no time to waste on the headstrong lady.

"You can't leave!"

When Frank was about to leave, Yueh became anxious. She pushed away the bodyguard and grabbed

Frank. "I apologize to you, and you must apologize to me," she said stubbornly.

Was she crazy?

Frank shook his arm and got rid of Yueh.

Just then, Frank heard a sudden sound in his ear.

Subconsciously he looked at the place where the sound was coming from. The next second, Frank

noticed something and he pushed down Yueh next to him while shouting, "Get down!"

Boom!

His words just fell, and the sound of a sharp explosion sounded into the air. Yueh's car got exploded

and the flames flew high. A few seconds later, it hit on the Ferrari, then all kinds of parts flew around.

The sales girls in the sales office were shocked to see this.

The two bodyguards closest to the blast, one was bleeding on his face, and the other lost one of his

ears. But they seemed unaware of their injuries, and they looked both panicked and grateful that they

didn't lose their lives.

They knew very well that if it wasn't for Frank, Yueh would have been dead by now.

According to their previous experience, every time there was an accident, Yueh would wait in the car

for them to handle everything. If Frank had not ragged her out of the car, Yueh would definitely still be

in the car when the explosion occurred.

Given the intensity of the explosion, the president's car, to say nothing of a custom-built bulletproof

vehicle, would be blown off into pieces.

"Boss, the young lady is assassinated. Yes, it's all right now. The car went explosion..."

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The other looked around warily for fear of there would be another assassination.

At the same time, Frank also pulled up Yueh, who looked frightened, from the ground, and he took a

glance at her plump parts. They were so soft.

Yueh only felt that her legs were weak and she was clinging to Frank's arms tightly, no longer as

arrogant and domineering as before. There was no color on her delicate cheeks. She now was like a

frightened rabbit, and Frank could even feel her shaking.

"The boss will be here soon, young lady."

After hanging up the phone, the bodyguard who made the call walked up to Frank and tried to take

Yueh away from him, but Yueh avoided him. Instead, she hugged Frank even more tightly.

"Mr. Ye... How about..." The bodyguard smiled, "May I bother you to comfort our young lady? Our boss

will soon arrive."

Frank felt headache. He had no interest in the unruly girl, and he didn't want to have anything to do

with her. She was like a big trouble to him.

Otherwise, how could she be assassinated?

The bodyguard didn't know what Frank was thinking, so he walked toward the car.

Yueh stared at Frank piteously, afraid that Frank would throw her off at this moment, and she held him

more tightly, as if only in this way could she feel safe.

It was the first time for Yueh to be so close to death in 20 years.

Frank wanted to shake off Yueh, but his heart suddenly softened in the face of Yueh's pitiful eyes, so

he just let her hold him.

Even Frank did not realize that only a few days after his return, his lonely mood of being a wandering

ghost had changed. If it was before, he would definitely walk away. Not to mention a rich girl, even a

princess of a royal family, he would not hesitate to get rid of her.

In a few minutes later, two car teams came one after the other.

There were eight green pickup trucks in the first team. In a harsh brake sound, several men wearing

military green vests jumped down from the car, forming a circle.

And then, a middle-aged fat man came down from the middle, whose eyes were like the eagle's,

flashing with a trace of sharpness.

"Dad."

Only then did Yueh let go of Frank and, crying, threw herself into the arms of the middle-aged man.

The second motorcade included three police cars. Before the police could get close to the fat man and

Yueh, they were stopped by strong men in army-green vests.

"Berl, don't go too far!"

The policewoman in the lead shouted angrily at the middle-aged man.

When he saw the policewoman, Frank's eyes suddenly lit up. The police uniform fully showed the

perfect figure of the policewoman, and the handsome face caught everyone's attention. The anger on

her face not only did not reduce her beauty, but also made her look calmer and more dignified.

Seeing Frank's look, Silvery, who was already angry, stared at Frank and then shouted at the middle-

aged man, "Berl, get your men out of the way immediately, or I'll sue you for obstructing official duties!"

Berl, who held Yueh in his arms, frowned slightly. He gave an impatient look at a man in suit and then

caressing Yueh's hair, comforting her in a low and gentle voice.

The man with a pair of glasses walked to Silvery with a cold smile and said, "Officer Silvery, our boss is

comforting the young lady. May I help you?"