Dragon Lord Crane Smith novel Chapter 2

Stone City, a city under the jurisdiction of Q State.

Rowan Collins was a rich man from Stone City, and at this moment, he was leisurely smoking a cigarette in a small courtyard on the outskirts of Stone City.

Around him, were a couple of tattooed hulks, and in the corner, a dirty dog cage.

"Brothers, do work well, Mr. Luca said that when he gets Flora Chambers in his hands, there will be heavy rewards!"

"Okay, Mr. Rowan!"

A fat man beside Rowan stood up, grabbed the rubber gloves next to him, and walked towards the dog cage in the corner.

Looking at Nadia and Megan, who were covered in filth and cuddled together and shivering, the fatty spat at them with a smile, "Little bastard, if you want to blame, blame your mother, that bitch Flora Chambers showed a cold face to Mr. Luca."

"If she had served Mr. Luca well, you two bastards need not to suffer like this."

Seeing that Megan was staring at him with icy eyes as if she was looking at a dead man, the fatty grabbed Megan's collar, "Little bastard, this look is as annoying as that of your mother, high and mighty."

The fatty said, slapping Megan hard across the face twice.

"Let go of my sister, let go of my sister."

"My mother is not a bitch, she is the best mother, let go of my sister ......" Little Nadia was shaking with fear, but still stubbornly defended her sister and her mother.

The fatty slapped Nadia aside and then, with one hand around Megan's neck and the other rubber-gloved hand, grabbed a handful of smelly dog food and shoved it into Megan's mouth as everyone let out a sick laugh.

Nadia climbed to her feet and rushed up again, trying to shield her sister.

"Little bastard, if you want me to stop beating your sister, drink this, not a drop left, or I'll have the Tibetan mastiff bite her to death." The fatty pointed to a nearby pot of slop and gave Nadia a grim smile.

After hesitating, Nadia crawled over to the slop pot and drank as she choked out a sob saying not to hit her sister and she would drink.

The people around the room watched with fascination, recording videos and occasionally letting out a sick laugh.

At that moment, the roar of a helicopter came from the air.

The crowd looked up to see a Silver Dragon helicopter, slowly landing, with a dozen combat aircrafts, guarding the perimeter.

The gusts of wind stirred by the wings made it seem as if a shadow had fallen over the small yard.

At the machine window, all that was revealed were red, murder-filled eyes.

The people in the courtyard felt as if they were being stared at by death God, and the chill went to their bones, and their bodies could not help but shiver.

What was with all the planes? And combat aircrafts too.

The fatty and the others felt a bout of confusion, and then, they were even more shocked.

The hatch opened and a man, like a hawk, leapt down from the helicopter, which was tens of meters high.

The fatty, who was still dazed, was directly stepped on the head by Crane, who had fallen from the sky, and his head instantly shattered into pulp.

After landing on the ground, looking at Nadia and Megan who were suffering from humiliation in the cage, Crane's eyes could not move away anymore.

His own daughters were being abused ......

"Bastard!" Crane's eyes were red, his body turned into a cloud of residual shadows, and the man who was recording the video, whose head seemed like a fragile watermelon, was blown apart by Crane's fist.

Then Crane ripped open the dog cage door, his body peeked into the dog cage, and reached out to hold the two children tightly in his arms, "My daughters, my daughter, I am...... I am late."

Crane's voice choked and tears seized his eyes.

They were his own daughters.

Megan ducked backwards, her icy eyes not even wavering even as she sat on her butt on the filthy excrement.

"You're ...... you're daddy?" Nadia faltered and looked at Crane in confusion.

Nadia looked at the strange man in front of her with an overwhelming sense of closeness in his bones.

Crane nodded vigorously, "I'm daddy, I'm your daddy."

"Are you really Daddy?" Nadia's fearful eyes burst with longing, but then they grew dark and lifeless again, "But Mommy says I don't have a daddy."

Daddy, such a simple word, was luxury for Nadia, and whenever she saw others holding their father's hand, Nadia was envious.

But she was afraid to ask her mother where her father was because her mother would be sad.

Hearing Nadia's words, Crane's heart seized, remorse and self-blame filled his heart at once, "I am sorry to your mother and to you guys. I am back and will never leave you guys again."

After Nadia froze, she jumped into Crane's arms and bawled, "Daddy ...... Daddy ...... we have a daddy from now on ...... "