The Mighty Dragon Warrior

Chapter 215

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The atmosphere was tense. Jacob smirked and nodded. “Fine, let’s see what you are up to.”

His threatening aura receded instantly, removing the tense pressure in the air.

Nataniel sighed softly and nodded. After Jacob entered the detention cell, he turned around and left

without another word.

“You all have better behave!” A police officer warned the others in the detention cell before locking the

door and leaving.

Once the police officer were out of sight, one of the detainees began to make his move.

Soon, a fat and bald man with thick biceps and a red-eyed black snake tattoo on his neck came to

Jacob.

The bald fat man took a good look at Jacob and asked rudely. “Brat, what did they arrest you for?”

Jacob closed his eyes and said softly, “I’m in a bad mood. Don’t bother me.”

“Heh, you’re only a small fry. How dare you talk to me like that?” The bald fat man looked down at

Jacob, who was a head shorter than him.

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He flexed his thick biceps and smirked, “Brat, let me teach you who’s the boss here!”

Then, the bald fat man clenched his fist and shot it at Jacob’s stomach.

Jacob opened his eyes. They flashed coldly as he raised his right leg and kicked the bald fat man in his

stomach.

The bald fat man widened his eyes in shock. The impact of the kick wobbled his fat belly and caused

him to fall onto the floor with a loud thud.

“How dare you hit our boss? Guys, let’s beat him up!”

Furious roars followed, and a few bulky brutes charged at Jacob.

Was this their plan? Did they think that I wouldn’t fight back if they got ordinary humans to challenge

me? Or perhaps they were planning to charge me with assault and lock me up for a few days?

Humph, childish.

Jacob smirked and arched his eyebrows as he walked toward the charging brutes. He slapped and hit

them, leaving everyone in the detention cell stunned.

Suddenly, a ray of cold light shot out from one of the burly young man’s hands. It traveled at lightning

speed and was ten times stronger than the other brute’s attacks.

It turned out someone dangerous was hiding among the unimpressive brutes. He was probably

planning to kill Jacob.

However, his attack was nothing to Jacob. Jacob casually reached out and caught the finger-length

dagger between his fingers.

Jacob played with the small dagger in his hand. His eyes flashed with a cold gleam as he said, “This is

child’s play. You can have it back.”

He flicked his fingers, causing the dagger to shoot forward in a bright blur, and struck the young man’s

abdomen.

“B*stard! You dare to hurt me?” The young man looked at Jacob furiously and pulled the dagger out

himself. “Do you know who I am?”

“Ah! Murder!”

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A scream sounded from a corner.

Everyone in the detention cell panicked. By the time two police officers rushed in, the young man had

blood all over his abdomen. His pupils had dilated, and he lay deathly pale on the floor.

Is he dead? The police officers exchanged glances.

“It’s him!” The bald fat man looked terrified as he pointed to Jacob. “We all saw it. It was him who

stabbed Braxton Lewis!”

“What did you say?” One of the police officers turned pale and shouted, “He’s Braxton Lewis? Quick,

call the ambulance!”

The bald fat man’s eyes gleamed with delight as he watched the police officers rush about in panic. His

expression was ferocious as he said, “Brat, you stabbed Braxton to death. You are in for a terrible

death!”

Stabbed him to death?

Jacob’s eyes darkened as he looked at the dying young man. Is it a coincidence or is someone behind

this? No, it must be a trap. Someone must have stabbed him again in the midst of the commotion.

Jacob narrowed his gaze and looked at the bald fat man. “Tell me, who got you to do this?

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