Legend Of Dragon Lord

Chapter 64 Jacob's Mind

"Is it over?"

Leaving the Lieutenant General Lau's office, Frank met Gary, who looked tired.

"I thought I could continue to the training for a period of time to improve myself, but I receive a task."

Gary looked sullen and his eyes were full of disappointment.

Perhaps he was the one who knew Frank's skills best in H Country. He dreamed of asking Frank to

teach him some skills, which could be handed down as an heirloom.

But there were some clues for the airport terrorist incident. As the most experienced soldier with special

war experience in Peking, he wouldn't leave the matter alone.

"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Frank smiled and patted Gary on the shoulder, then left.

Gary sighed as Frank left. He gathered his senses and knocked on the door of Lieutenant General

Lau's office.

"Sir, this is the message we just received. The Cancer Organization's contact at the United States

headquarter has sneakily leaked the news that the Cancer Organization has been divided into three

parts, one of which is responsible for the terrorist attack at the airport."

As Gary said this, he handed the file to Jacob, who looked serious.

"Is it reliable?" Jacob took the document, glanced at it, and then threw it aside.

"I am not sure, but based on what Frank told me, it might be reliable. The Cancer Organization invited

Frank to be their member once." Gary said.

Jacob nodded with doubts in his eyes. After a moment, he said, "What caused the Cancer Organization

to fall apart? What is the purpose of creating terrorist incidents in our country?"

Gary was astounded.

If he had known this, he'd have caught all those terrorists now, instead of running around like a

headless chicken.

The best defense was to attack, but now he could not know whom he should attack, so he could only

do his best to defend. Under great pressure, he had not slept for more than an hour for several days. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Another terrorist attack at the airport or something like that would kill him. He couldn't stand that.

"Well, you don't know anything at all." Lieutenant General Lau said lightly.

Gary was speechless. "What did you mean by looking at me disdainfully?"

"Let's put that aside. Here's a prescription from Frank. He said it is a cure for the hidden injuries from

over-training. Try it."

As soon as the Lieutenant General Lau finished speaking, Gary rushed to his feet, his face full of shock

and his eyes full of disbelief.

"Don't make a fuss." Lieutenant General Lau was angry and said, "Why can't you keep calm? Do I dare

to appoint difficult tasks to you in the future if you act so immature? Where is your composure?"

A barrage of questions made Jacob completely forget he didn't behave himself just now.

"Let me see."

Gary didn't care about Jacob's scolding. He just stared at the prescription in Jacob's hand, and wanted

to grab it over. This was the prescription to cure the hidden injuries!

Gary's eyes turned red unconsciously.

He did not remember how many of his comrades were defeated because of excessive training and

accumulated hidden injuries, but he could not forget those heartbroken roars and their lingering looks.

In his eyes, it was no longer a simple prescription, but something that could save numerous lives and

retain those smiling faces.

"Take it." Jacob threw the prescription to Gary impatiently, and Gary copied the prescription on his

hand. With a wide smile on his mouth, it seemed as if he had got some priceless treasure.

"Be careful, boy. You can't give out this prescription. Besides, I'll leave it to you to verify the

prescription." Jacob said seriously.

Gary nodded with a solemn look. He understood how important the prescription was.

"Go busy with your business then." Jacob waved his hand. There was a sense of impatience in his

eyes.

"I will get the job done."

Gary stood at attention and bellowed loudly. Before Jacob could lose his temper, he ran out of the

office.

"Such a brat." Jacob laughed and scolded, then he frowned and muttered, "He really didn't give us a

chance."

Frank promised to train the special forces, plus handing the prescription for curing hidden injuries, he

had already established a relationship with the army. Jacob originally planned to further deepen his

relationship with Frank by relying on Dean's accident, so as to make Frank work for him in the future.

But he didn't expect Frank to be so smart. As a compensation, he gave the prescription of Tonic Soup,

leaving him unable to raise more demands. If he took the prescription, it meant Frank didn't owe him or

the army anything at all.

"It is so tough." Jacob smiled a wry smile.

And then he focused back on his work. A lot of plans were going to change now that they had Tonic

Soup. Three hundred people weren't enough, because there were a lot of excellent soldiers in H

Country, and ten thousand were barely enough to maintain the dignity of H Country.

Meanwhile, Frank, who had just driven away from the army camp, hung up the phone with a frown.

In the Fille Café, Peking.

The melodious sound of piano echoed in the cafe. Even a most agitated people would instantly quiet

down by the piano sound. The elegant decoration, sincere smile on the faces of the waiters, these were

worthy of the high fees.

But Frank was not in a good mood, especially being with Allen and Megan who were sitting across from

him.

Izabella's residence booklet was very important to him, but he never thought that the two people would

dare to threaten him with Izabella's residence booklet for all the shares of Dean.

Had they lost their minds?

Or did they think highly of themselves?

"This is your last chance!" Megan graciously picked up her coffee cup, in a composed posture that

would make people mistake if she was talking about something elegant.

It had never occurred to Frank that they could be so shameless.

"Are you dreaming?" Frank rebuked. Jacob would be likely to create a new file for Izabella if he had this

command. To threaten him with Izabella's residence booklet? Did they go insane?

Megan's face stiffened and she slammed her coffee cup down on the table. "Don't think we can't do

anything with you now. If you cooperate, it would do anyone good. But if you don't, I have many ways

to deal with you."

"I will wait and see."

Frank didn't hide his sarcasm. "Like when you threw me in the Siberian Training Camp? Oh, yes. I

almost forgot it. It's been eight years and I'm going to have to get even with you, and the Powell family."

Megan froze, with a look of fear in her eyes. And then she recovered her sense, feeling furious.

"I should have killed you in those days!"