All Chapters of The Dragon General's Vengeful Return : Chapter 141
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Before Gaston can properly be introduced to Oksana, he takes a huge step back and screw his nose. “What's that awful smell?” “That's from the man she killed.” Roman answers. Gaston throws a surprised glance her way. “Who? This little lady? Killed a full grown man?” This would have been a huge compliment where she comes from, but this is the President. The one person that can kick her out of her country of asylum. “Roman, please explain to him that I was just doing it to protect my son.” She says. “The man was going to report to Anthony Petrov that I am in the city. He will have my child and I killed if he ever gets to know about us.” Gaston neck tilts as he struggles to understand what she is talking about. He turns to Roman. “Um, I know that I belong to the world genius society and graduated top of my class, but I can't understand, for the life of me, what she is talking about.” Roman exhales and then he explains everything briefly to Gaston. Where she came from. How she is
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For eight months now, Theo Kent has been living in the countryside, and has given a large portion of his wealth to charity. He also gave away some of his shares of the company, and this made his brother very angry at him. Von managed to buy them back very quickly, before they fell into the hands of their competitors. Theo thought that the dragon general was too harsh when he ordered for him to leave the city, but now he is enjoying the quiet life very much. He has taken to gardening, has downsized on luxury, and has even taken a council seat to run the affairs of the little town.He never thought that he would ever say this, but he is actually happy to be here. On an evening, after one of such council meetings, he comes back to his small duplex, and sees the light turned up. His heart jumps into his mouth as he finds himself frozen in his car. Someone has gotten into his house, and without his permission. Is it the dragon general? But he has kept up his part of the bargain.
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The Professor has seen the mission slowly coming to fulfillment, so he decided that it's best for him to bring some of his trusted men into the country. One of these trusted men is Martin, the one-eyed giant. He is in his fifties, but he is built like a bull, and would bring the Professor the liver of the devil himself, if he is paid the right amount…When he came into the city, he was very displeased with the calmness and order of the place. He called their foreign country the country of the weak men. Even though the Professor has finally moved out of his campus accommodation, Martin wouldn't still stay with him. He prefers to stay in a motel that is very similar to the olden days Sodom and Gomorrah. At least, he can live the way he likes. In some kind of way. But it’s been five days since the Professor last saw Martin. He knows that he is grown up and can take care of himself, but he is still a newcomer to the city. So, the Professor takes it upon himself to drive an hour a
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It's true that it has been a few days since the men who were sent to Theo Kent have been in contact with Anthony, but he never took their silence to be a problem. He was the one who told them that they can take Theo Kent into the deep forest and torture him for days, till he gives them the answers that he wants. He also told him not to return until they actually have gotten something useful from him. So, hearing about their death leaves a bitter taste in his mouth. Gaston personally stands up and spreads the glossy pictures on the table in front of Anthony, and he feels his stomach immediately knots. It's a bloodbath, his men were killed in the most horrific manner, and that's not the craziest part…He snatches one of the pictures and brings them even closer to his face, just to make sure that he is not dreaming. “Yes, your eyes don't deceive you.” Gaston says. “That's the Dragon General’s signature masks on all of them. Quite the statement.” Anthony immediately feels a quick
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Oksana has a solid form in the shooting range as she positions the gun and pulls the trigger repeatedly. Her gun is so loud that other shooters have to pause and shield their ears, irrespective of the noise cancellation headphones and earplugs. At the end of it all, she sees that she has hit the second closest target, so she squeaks and gives herself a big round of applause. Roman is next to her, hands in pockets and a bored look on his face. She gives a big roll of her eyes and points at the target. “Come on! You can't say I did well?! I've been here for two hours already!” “Yeah, and Gaston said you must practice for five hours daily,” Roman glances at his wristwatch. “Oh, please,” she snorts. “He is one to complain! After I saved him from that big headed bodyguard of Anthony's.” Roman suppresses a short laughter. She is not lying, Linc indeed has a big head. “Well, Gaston insists that you must go through more training to brush up your rough edges. He claimed that you left a
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Anthony Petrov hardly goes back to his country of birth, the country where the Petrov brotherhood is still in operation up till date. If he really has to go, the people and the media are informed at least a week beforehand, and the place is always filled with his fans that come to welcome him. This time around, his plane lands and everyone rubs their eyes because they can't believe it. Anthony Petrov is here unannounced! “The Professor is back!!” The little number of people who just happen to be at the airport gather to welcome him. Usually, he would take this time to shake and hug them, even press dollar notes into the hands of the poorest, but not today. As soon as he steps out of the plane, he ignores them like they are no more than a pile of dirt, and he goes straight into his car. The people are struck with confusion. “Maybe it's not the Professor, maybe it's just a rude lookalike.” they murmur. The Professor orders the driver to go off at maximum speed, and even the d
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The unknown child, that's the card that Anthony has been saving for last. The fact that Martin saw Jackson in the city before his death was very suspicious, but Anthony was very sure that Jackson never had something to do with it. At least not directly. Anthony's face expands with a very wide smile and Jackson grabs the collar of his shirt. “How? How is it that you know about my child?” “Oh. You sneaky bastard.” Anthony laughs. “You had a whole child and you never thought to introduce them to me, their Uncle? Tell me, is it a boy or a girl? How old is it? Do they look like our father?” “Does it matter?” A labored exhale leaves Jackson's lips. “You will never meet him.” “A boy.” Anthony's eyes widen with interest. “I guess Dad's genes are so strong. He is birthing men, even though they come through the cunt of the whore he fucked!” “Argh!!!” Jackson raises his fist in the air, and before he could think it through, he has landed a heavy blow on Anthony's jaw. Anthony spits on th
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Every fifteenth day of the month, Mister Beerson would wake up to a large sum of money wired into his accounts by Von Kent. He would be so happy about it that he would call to thank him over and over again. Von never added a description on what the monies were ever for, but both knew. Mister Beerson is a very good orator, and for the last few months, he has gone around the city and spread good words about the Professor. Once, he even gave an old friend of his a slap on the face because he didn't like the Professor. Von Kent was so happy about this that he gifted Mister Beerson a car, courtesy of the Professor. So, Mister Beerson is so bubbling with happiness when he wakes up to check his accounts, but he finds out that nothing has been dropped. The first thought that comes to his mind is that maybe he woke up too early, or that Mister Von Kent forgot. His wife prepares a bountiful breakfast for him, and also chatters a lot, but he doesn't answer her even once. Mrs Beerson not
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By the time Roman gets to where his father-in-law has been kept, he can't even recognize the old man. He has been beaten to a pulp, and his eyes are so swollen that he can't even see through them. Oksana is standing by the door with a gun in her hand. She had to practically turn against her colleagues to be able to save Mister Beerson’s life. Once she sees Roman, she sighs with relief and puts her gun away. “What happened?” Roman asks, with a dumbfounded expression all over his face. “He tried to sneak in with a gun, but he was caught. He came to kill the President, he confessed it himself.” She glances over her. Roman goes over to the man, who seems to be dangerously close to the line of passing out. He is weak, and doesn't even respond coherently. From all the redness and swollen areas on his body, Roman is sure that the man has a few chipped bones. “He needs to be attended to by a health practitioner immediately. He might be bleeding internally,” she says. This might be R
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Hours after the entire incident, Roman gets a call from Gaston's direct phone number. He steps out, because he doesn't want Stephanie to hear anything that will get her upset. The truth is that he already knows what Gaston is going to say, but he has a plan in mind. “Hello, Mister President.” He says as soon as he picks up the call. “Roman Croft,” Gaston sucks through his teeth. “My dear friend, I think you have gotten things mixed up. I hired you to protect me from criminals, and not the other way around.” “I understand that, Gaston.” “Then where is the man that sort to kill me today? Why am I hearing news that said your rescued and took him away?” Gaston asks. Roman can hear the anger in his friend's voice. “That's because he is my father in-law, sir. My very ambitious, sometimes delusional, father-in-law. He never meant to hurt you, Gaston. Like many of the people of this country, he is just a victim of the false preaching of the Professor.” Gaston growls at the other end.