The Fearsome Dragon Warrior

Chapter 40

Zayn tilted his head and glanced at him. He then slowly shook his head and rejected, "After all, this is an internal feud for the staff of Oriental Tower. We are all outsiders, so we should remain silent." This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Jerry frowned. He was about to slap fatty Hansel who was deliberately picking things up. How dare he be so arrogant in front of my boss? He really must have a death wish!

Jacob stopped Jerry. He reached out and patted his father's back, "Dad, don't be angry. You accepted my present, and now I'll present you with a good show."

Franklin let out a long breath and said in anger, "Fatty Mark really likes playing those gangster tricks!"

After a pause, he blinked and looked at his son, "What show?"

"Be patient."

Jacob replied with a smile. He then looked at Jerry and frowned, "When will they arrive?"

Jerry looked at the time, nodded, and replied, "Boss, they will be here in a minute."

They? Who? Everyone was puzzled while listening to their conversation.

Mark pouted, with a look of disdain. I'm going to quit. Even the chairman of the Oriental Tower will not be able to control me!

Soon, a car printed with the word 'Legal Department' slowly drove over. Two staff members in neat Legal Department uniforms got off the car.

Mark's face instantly turned pale.

He stared at Franklin, gritted his teeth, and asked angrily, "Franklin, do you really have to do this?"

Jacob stepped forward and stood in front of his father. He frowned and gave Mark a cold-eyed stare. "You should thank me for my kindness."

Mark glanced at him and said, "Who the heck are you..."

"Swish", a figure flashed by.

"Swoosh", Mark flew out.

Jerry withdrew his right leg and frowned with a sullen look, "Just shut up if you don't want to die."

Several meters away, Mark was lying on the ground. He seemed to be in pain.

"Officer, you saw what happened! They hit someone!" The mid-level manager who was standing aside, grabbed the policeman's wrist with a panicked look on his face.

The police officer who was grabbed by his wrist looked at the three sheriffs, feeling discomfited. Mr. Walton and Mr. Fred seemed almost impervious to what was going on, so the three sheriffs also turned their attention to other places.

Mark, who had finally regained his strength, felt as if he was going to blackout anytime again. When he looked up, the two staff from the legal department had already stood in front of him.

"Mark, according to our investigation, you are suspected of a number of bribery and corruption cases. Please cooperate and come to the Legal Department with us."

One of the legal department staff said in a serious manner.

"Sir, I think you've made a mistake." Mark's face turned pale and he looked desperate, "I'm just an ordinary manager, how is it possible for me to take bribes and embezzlement?"

The staff nodded in response, "Please rest assured, we will not arrest anyone for no justifiable reason."

"Of course, we will never spare the bad guys too!" Another staff continued coldly.

'Ptui', Mark spat out a bit of blood in his saliva. He tried his best to show an extremely painful expression, "I was just beaten, and I strongly request an injury assessment!"