The Understated Dragon Lord novel Chapter 383

The Panamera turned into the dead-end, and sure enough, the suspicious van followed right behind into the pitch darkness. However, the moon shone through, casting a dim glow over the scene.

At the end of the dead-end, Jessica slammed on the brakes.

Screech...

Beauty, who was sitting in the back without a seatbelt, lost balance and tumbled right into Daniel's lap, burying her head unintentionally.

When Jessica turned to look, she was fuming.

"What are you two doing?"

Daniel flashed a mischievous smile, replying, "We're not doing anything! Even though you, honey, created such a great opportunity for me and Beauty, neither of us did anything. At least I didn't intend to do anything. As for what Beauty wants to do, I have no idea."

Beauty hurriedly lifted her head, glaring angrily at Daniel.

"Country boy, stop playing the innocent after taking advantage!"

"What did I take advantage of? I'm not aware of any advantage I've had. In fact, I feel like I've been at a loss!"

Daniel was just making trouble.

Screech...

The sound of brakes came from behind them. The van stopped abruptly, parked sideways, effectively blocking the narrow alley that was only wide enough for a single vehicle to pass.

The van door swung open, and a group of men in black suits stepped out. Leading them was a burly man with an unusually large head, known as King Head, a ruthless figure from New York's underworld.

This King was hired by Beauty.

"Can I at least know how much that scumbag paid you to break my legs?"

"Ten grand."

"What? Ten grand just for my legs? Aren't they undervalued?"

"You f**king dare to talk back?"

King gestured angrily to his subordinates.

"Go get him! Pin that country bumpkin down and give him a good thrashing. Let this fool learn the hard way not to mess with King."

As the command was given, the men in black suits rushed at Daniel, their steel pipes ready to strike.