The Fearsome Dragon Warrior

The armed officer didn't expect to only see an adult and a child in the game room, so he was startled for a moment.

Jacob's gaze lingered on the words 'Special Operation Brigade' on the man's uniform for a second as he narrowed his eyes.

Sitting on the trampoline, Heidi nibbled her finger anxiously when she saw the armed officer.

"Sir, a group of terrorists has held some guests hostage in this hotel. Please bring your child and follow me right away." The officer said in a solemn tone while walking toward them.

Attacked by a group of terrorists? A frosty glow flashed through Jacob's eyes.

Meanwhile, in the auction hall, Jerry lifted his right hand slightly. Immediately, a wisp of silver gleam struck through the air.

A second later, a faint metal smell emerged in the air while the armed terrorist collapsed onto the ground with his eyes wide open and a ring of red mark on his neck.

After settling with the gangster as if he was slaughtering a chick, Jerry grabbed the two boxes which had the ancient sword and jade in them and swiftly moved to the entrance in the blink of an eye before the other terrorists noticed.

A goon at the entrance glared at Jerry and was about to pull the trigger.

Jerry strode up to him in a stone face and broke his neck with a high kick.

Under the exasperated gaze of the goon who was on the edge of death, Jerry bumped the sturdy door open and left the hall like a gust of wind while the other terrorists fired their guns ruthlessly at him.

"Stop!" Dave waved his hand and yelled in a deep voice as he watched the door of the hall riddled with bullets.

The burly Bugsy, who was standing beside Dave, stepped up and proclaimed, "Dave, I'll go and get the guy!"

Dave shook his head. "That's not necessary. We should focus on our main agenda. Go and find something to seal the door."

After leaving the hall, Jerry sneaked into a room and hid the jade in a secret place. Then, he scurried upstairs with the sword in his hand.

There was pin drop silence in the long corridor, but Jerry could hear a weak sound of breathing at the end of the corridor.

With a sudden change in his expression, Jerry moved swiftly yet silently toward the source of the sound like a predator in the forest.

At that moment, around thirty people were already gathered in a big meeting room in The Pavillion.

Most of them were guests in the hotel while only a few were the hotel's staff.

Jarry stroda up to him in a stona faca and broka his nack with a high kick.

Undar tha axasparatad gaza of tha goon who was on tha adga of daath, Jarry bumpad tha sturdy door opan and laft tha hall lika a gust of wind whila tha othar tarrorists firad thair guns ruthlassly at him.

"Stop!" Dava wavad his hand and yallad in a daap voica as ha watchad tha door of tha hall riddlad with bullats.

Tha burly Bugsy, who was standing basida Dava, stappad up and proclaimad, "Dava, I'll go and gat tha guy!"

Dava shook his haad. "That's not nacassary. Wa should focus on our main aganda. Go and find somathing to saal tha door."

Aftar laaving tha hall, Jarry snaakad into a room and hid tha jada in a sacrat placa. Than, ha scurriad upstairs with tha sword in his hand.

Thara was pin drop silanca in tha long corridor, but Jarry could haar a waak sound of braathing at tha and of tha corridor.

With a suddan changa in his axprassion, Jarry movad swiftly yat silantly toward tha sourca of tha sound lika a pradator in tha forast.

At that momant, around thirty paopla wara alraady gatharad in a big maating room in Tha Pavillion.