The Mighty Dragon Warrior

Chapter 158

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“I want to kill you.” Jasmine smiled innocently and raised her fair arm all of a sudden.

The next second, the security guard lowered his head slowly to look at his chest with widened eyes.

There was a short dagger stabbed into his chest. Feeling a sharp pain, the guard collapsed and passed

away on the spot.

Jasmine walked over in an elegant manner and retrieved the dagger. The small dagger disappeared

from her hand in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the monitoring screens, she wore a triumphant smile and waved to signal for the two

underlings to come in and get their business done.

At the same time, a troop of trained, armed men in black valiantly darted into the hotel lobby.

The shrieks from the auction hall could be vaguely heard in the lobby. One of the hotel staff braced

himself and walked up to the troop. “M-May I know where you guys are from?”

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As the troop members dispersed themselves quickly, a tall, good-looking man walked into the lobby.

He walked up to the hotel staff and took out a booklet with a blue cover. “Hi. I’m Andrew Doyle, a

member of the Paramount Special Operations Brigade. This is my ID.” He said with a serious look.

With a frown, he then kept away the identity document and said solemnly, “According to our reliable

sources, the guests at the charity auction event today are held hostage by a group of armed terrorists.

My troop and I are ordered to handle this crisis.”

Armed terrorists?

The hotel staff immediately thought of the gang of goons who went upstairs not long ago.

Panicked, he quickly nodded and uttered, “I see. How can we cooperate with you? Should I inform the

managers of the hotel?”

Andrew shook his head. “That’s not necessary. From now onward, everything will be under our control.

You just have to stay at your workstations.”

Sitting on the couch aside, Krish was a bundle of nerves when he saw an armed man walking toward

them. “Master Ludwig, it seems like something is happening upstairs.”

Ludwig sat straight with a glow flashed through his eyes. “Do not panic. We should observe the

situation and not act recklessly.”

Soon, the armed officer, who wore a uniform with the words ‘Special Operation Brigade’ on it, stood in

front of them. “Sir, please cooperate with us and move to that room at the side.”

“Master Ludwig?” Krish was perplexed.

Noticing the armed officer placing his finger on the machine gun’s trigger, Ludwig narrowed his eyes

and hummed calmly, “Sure.”

On the other hand, the atmosphere in the auction hall was extremely tense.

Threatened by the guns, all the glamorous, suit-clad big shots reluctantly placed their jewelry and

branded watches into a bag.

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Standing on the stage, Dave shot a glance at Table No.1. His eyes darkened under the pair of shades.

In no time, a terrorist came to Table No.12 with the bag that was filled with loot.

His eyes glistened when he saw the two boxes on the table.

Jerry frowned and said, “Can you leave these two items alone?”

“Do you have a death wish?!” The terrorist widened his eyes in rage and placed his index finger on the

gun trigger.

Jerry sighed, “You should ask that to yourself.”

In the game room, Jacob carried Heidi and gently put her down on a trampoline.

The next second, there was a change in his expression as he turned to look in the direction of the

entrance.

A moment later, the door was flung open with a loud bang, followed by an armed man walking in.

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