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Unrivaled Dragon Lord novel Chapter 82

Andreas looked at the phone with an air of nonchalance. The die was cast.

Alison and Cecilia smiled at each other. They were confident in Andreas, and they believed in him.

"Well, when we're done with this, we can go back to Beijing," Charlie said with relieve.

"Andreas, answer the phone," Alison said.

Andreas smiled and reached for the phone. "This is Andreas, how's it going?"

A shocked voice spread, "Mr. Sandoval! Something went wrong!"

"What's the matter?" Andreas asked, frowning slightly.

"The Sandoval Group... didn't collapse..." whispered the man. The smile froze on Andreas's face.

"What did you say?" Andreas's face looked murderously cold.

"HT Group was on the verge of acquiring the Sandoval Group when suddenly, the Sandoval Group got much capital and started fighting back in the stock market..." His voice trembled. "So far, the Sandoval Group is buying back shares like crazy, and it seems that they have plenty of money."

"That's impossible!" Andreas retorted and looked sullen. "I've already told everyone not to help the Sandoval Group... They are out on their own. How can they raise any money!?"

"Mr. Andreas, you can watch the news for yourself. The Sandoval Group is fighting back hard. The momentum is very strong," said the man on the other end of the phone.

"I see..." Andreas was shaking. His arm holding the phone was also shaking uncontrollably.

And then Andreas put the phone down, his deep eyes full of viciousness!

"How's it going?" asked Alison. Charlie looked hopeful.

"It failed..." Andreas spoke slowly and meaningfully.

"What? How could that be? Shouldn't we win? The Sandoval Group is on the verge of bankruptcy. Everyone could defeat them!" Alison and Cecilia exclaimed, looking puzzled.

"Shut up." Andreas barked coldly, and his face grotesquely twisted.

"Max Kirk..." Suddenly, Andreas's eyes twinkled, revealing a terrifying look and he slowly let out a cry!

Inside the mansion, the music filled the elegant room, but with a clear cup crack sound, the cheerful atmosphere was spoiled!

"Fifty billion is gone!" Charlie clenched his teeth. This 50 billion was the family's money. If the family knew about it, they would bother about it!

If that happened, the status of Charlie and Andreas in the family would plummet!

Charlie borrowed fifty billion from the family because Andreas was confident that he could make more money out of the ports and airports, but now... The fifty billion was gone. They couldn't earn any profit.

Andreas thought of Maxwell's smile in the CEO's office and understood what had happened.

"Call one sword style of Imperial Capital for me!" Andreas said coldly, his tone containing the horror of fierceness!

***

A middle-aged man sat on tatami mats at a dojo in Japan.

A young woman, twisting her graceful waist, made tea for the middle-aged man.

"Eijiro has disappeared for several days. Before he left, he said he was going to practice in different places. Since then, we haven't heard of any news about him. Is it possible that something happened to him?" The middle-aged man sipped the tea and muttered to himself.

"Eijiro is a superb swordsman. He is the best of one sword style in Imperial Capital. Even if he just took a sword before he left, it is by no means comparable to ordinary swordsman." Middle-aged man felt relieved as he was thinking like this.

All of a sudden! A few figures rushed in!

"My Lord, someone in China sent a message that the little master was assassinated in China and died."

The middle-aged man widened his eyes. There were coldness and viciousness in his eyes.

"The sick man of Asia!" The middle-aged man suddenly got up and walked out, "Go to China now. The Sick Man of East Asia dares to be so rampant to kill Eijiro!"

"It is time to remind them of their fears of being dominated by the Greater East Asian Empire..." The middle-aged man set out a foot. The brick on the door cracked opened! The ground cracked after his every step. Everything was stunned by middle-aged man's strength!

His men were paid highly respect to the man because the middle-aged man's identity was notable!

No one could have imagined that the matter would provoke him to target at China!

***

In the president's office, Greta and Harriet were busy working and discussing some problems. They seemed to be completely immersed in their work and completely forget Maxwell.

Maxwell sat on the leather couch, feeling frustrating. Greta didn't speak to him all afternoon.

All of a sudden, Maxwell's phone rang. Maxwell took it out and saw the name "Isadora" on the screen.

The long-haired beauty in black lace and a sexy outfit appeared in his mind. If Maxwell hadn't had a good control of himself, he would have been enchanted by Isadora.

Fortunately, with gorgeous women like Greta, Maxwell had developed some immunity to beautiful women.

Maxwell was about to open the door and leave his office to answer Isadora's phone when a voice came, "You can't go out."

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