Unrivaled Dragon Lord novel Chapter 105

Greta paused and then turned to look at the two men on the ground. "Take them in," said Greta calmly.

"Yes."

Several security guards stepped up, picked up the two gangsters and dragged them toward the Sandoval Tower.

Leila and Melissa followed Greta back to the Sandoval Tower. The security guards looked at the men tied up to the chairs.

Leila treated them particularly cruel, beating them almost out of breath.

"The Sandoval Group has never had a bad relationship with the Spider Gang. Why are you here to make trouble?" Greta asked coldly as she sat down.

The men were silent. Greta then asked a few more questions. But they didn't say anything.

"We can't beat them anymore, or they might be killed," said Leila.

Greta frowned. The Sandoval Group was famous in Ocean City. The Spider Gang wouldn't be so stupid to make trouble here.

With the Sandoval Group's connections and influence, the Spider Gang wouldn't dare to do so.

Greta thought it was not simple at all.

The two men seemed like they were coming for death.

In the mansion, Maxwell, was scrubbing the floor.

Suddenly, his phone rang. Maxwell took a breath, pulled out his phone. When he saw the message on the screen, he smiled.

"Metis, what do you want?" Maxwell looked out of the window.

He had a feeling that Metis was going to tear Ocean City apart.

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In Levans Palace, Ocean City.

Levans Palace, located in the center of Ocean City, was the heart of the entire underworld!

Few people dared to offend the Lord of Levans Palace, and even the entire underground world!

No one even dared to mention his name!

He was the top man in the underworld of Ocean City and his history was like legend. Countless underground members were in awe of him.

Rumor had it that the Lord of Levans Palace, returned from overseas, was skilled in martial arts, and soon set the pattern of the underground world of Ocean City!

There were few people in the whole Ocean City who had the ability to buy a mansion in Levans Palace, and those who had the guts to do so had not been born yet!

Mr. Fletcher was an overseas returnee, and his reputation in Ocean City was won by himself.

On the surface, he was a chairman of an entertainment company, but he carried clout.

At the moment, he was reading a newspaper, sitting on a luxurious leather sofa, with a Tibetan mastiff, as clever as a puppy, lying beside him.

No one would expect that the Tibetan mastiff, who was so fierce, would be so tame!

The room was surrounded by heavily armed bodyguards, as jealously guarded as military bases.

Suddenly, on the tea table in front of the man, the antique landline machine range.

When a bodyguard picked the phone, he handed it respectfully to the man, "Mr. Fletcher, it's for you."

The man put down the newspaper and slowly answered the phone.

A sexy voice came from the other end of the line, "How's it going?"

Such a charming voice would make any man lose control of himself.

"Everything goes well. My men are in," the man spoke lightly.

"Well done. It's your show time." If Maxwell were here, he would instantly recognize that it was Metis's voice.

"Me?" The man was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled ironically.

To let him do this? No way!

"Right, it's a game. If you want to have fun, you have to take it seriously. Rest assured. Then the things are done, I will set you free." Metis smiled deeply.

Few people in Ocean City could have imagined that Mr. Fletcher, the leader of the underworld of Ocean City, would be Metis's servant!

It was totally out of everyone's expectation!

"Good." When Mr. Fletcher heard about the condition, he immediately agreed. Behind his dark glasses, a touch of ferocity flashed by his eyes.

When he hung up the phone, Mr. Fletcher, seated on his luxurious leather sofa, suddenly said out loud, "Get the troops ready!"

Mr. Fletcher suddenly got up and his strong aura filled the air.

The Tibetan mastiff, lying at Mr. Fletcher's feet, suddenly quivered all over. Fear came into its fierce eyes and it began to whimper and shiver, as if it had sensed something terrible.

After the order was issued, numerous men dressed in black rushed out of the mansion building. A row of black cars, like an angry dragon, headed for the Sandoval Tower!

Countless black cars took up the road, becoming a frightening scene in the Ocean City!

Countless passers-by fled away in panic because they knew that only Levans Palace would have made such a sensation!

And in Ocean City, only Mr. Fletcher had this qualification!