[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law":3,"chapter-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-602":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Legend of Dragon Son-in-law",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1749086,2236,"Chapter 601 - 601 Keep Something in Reserve_1","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-602",602,"\u003Cp>Chapter 601: Chapter 601 Keep Something in Reserve_1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brown Bread, spare a live one; I have use for them.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fabian Percival sneered coldly, very calmly taking out a cigarette from his pocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, someone behind him provided a light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To say he had not been afraid just now would be a lie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even when he was young, he was an impulsive youth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But having aged and lived comfortably abroad for so many years, he inevitably cherished his life a bit more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, years of training had long taught him not to show his emotions on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His heart was beating fast as he nonchalantly picked up the cigarette.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone moved a chair over from behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sitting down, Fabian Percival crossed his legs in a lordly manner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He watched the drama that was unfolding before him in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brown Bread was known as the ‘Hundred Men Slayer’, and he also had dozens of battle-hardened bodyguards by his side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The idea that these two people could escape from the tightly surrounded warehouse was even more difficult than ascending to heaven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’d best surrender without a fight; once I get involved, it’s going to be brutal,” Brown Bread tightened his fists and said coldly, staring at Terry Moore: “And if you pledge your loyalty, Lord Thorneycroft will not make things difficult for you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Winning battles without fighting was always at the core of Fabian Percival’s strategy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before engaging in combat, all his employees were instructed to give their opponent a chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To avoid unnecessary losses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Old man, do we fight or not?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Terry Moore turned around, looking at Karen, who didn’t seem to care at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fight them to death, beat them so bad even their own fathers won’t recognize them.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karen chuckled, “If you kill this little old man, I could bring you another twenty million; believe it or not?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Fabian Percival were to die,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would definitely go back to Julius Reed to ask for a good chunk of hush money.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it would be difficult.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, it was worth a try.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he failed, there was no loss, but if he succeeded, it would be a huge gain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How dare you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brown Bread’s face darkened as he said coldly, “You two don’t know how to live!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He suddenly lunged forward, his fists smashing straight down!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Terry Moore, unafraid, charged straight into the incoming fists!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No fancy tricks, just a direct and brutal head-on clash!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A contest of strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thump! Thump! Thump!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brown Bread took a step back, his face instantly turning red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The opponent was strong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that single strike, he gained no advantage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Terry Moore, you’re such trash! Unable to crush someone like this. Don’t bother bragging about being the top fighter anymore.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karen laughed loudly from behind, completely indifferent to the unfavorable situation at hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the warehouse, dozens of bodyguards surrounded them completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if Brown Bread made a mistake, these men could easily swarm them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind Fabian Percival, someone with a hidden-weapons box was already aiming at the two.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To say it was like capturing turtles in a jar was no exaggeration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Karen, I’m getting angry,” Terry Moore said, clearly displeased.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh, what difference does that make?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karen, who had found a reed to chew on from somewhere, chewed it in his mouth: “Impotent rage?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Watch this!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Terry Moore roared and, like an arrow released from a bow, charged towards Brown Bread!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hiss!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brown Bread took a deep breath and summoned all his strength to collide with Terry Moore!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the moment of impact, Brown Bread flew backward, landing on the ground and spewing out a mouthful of blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Terry Moore stood in place, bending over and gasping for air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So strong!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fabian Percival’s pupils constricted sharply, his hand holding the cigarette hovering in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Finish them off!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gestured decisively, making the decision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Brown Bread was no match; trying to take them alive seemed almost impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fabian Percival would not gamble with his own safety.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thump!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As his voice faded, the bodyguard behind him holding the box of hidden weapons collapsed to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What happened!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fabian Percival’s heart tightened, thinking the enemy had reinforcements.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not good, there’s poison!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, Brown Bread on the ground shouted and hurried to cover his mouth and nose with his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was already too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One after another, many people collapsed to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fabian Percival stood up wanting to run, but found his legs were as if they wouldn’t obey him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He simply couldn’t move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Remember the dust that fell on you when you pushed open the wooden door?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karen walked out smilingly, slowly approaching Fabian Percival: “That was poison. Although it’s not lethal, making you unable to move for two hours is still a piece of cake.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Despicable!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fabian Percival almost spat out these words through clenched teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Really? I don’t think so.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karen pinched Fabian Percival’s face, unconcernedly saying, “You outnumber us and bully us with your numbers, is that not despicable? Old man, you still dare to set traps for us?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hurry up and kill, so we can go back.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Terry Moore coughed, saying unhappily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The collision just now had also injured him quite badly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, Brown Bread was also a master; he only had a slight upper hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Done!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karen took out a small knife from her pocket, gently placed it on Fabian Percival’s neck, and chuckled, “Have a good trip.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dart flew out from nowhere!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It struck the knife directly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The knife dropped to the ground, and Karen’s wrist felt numb and painful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked around vigilantly in the direction of the warehouse exit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a whoosh, dozens of people appeared instantaneously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The leader was dressed in a black trench coat, the man had black sunglasses on his face, was chewing bubble gum, and even had a long braid hanging behind his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Martin boots he wore jangled with a bell, making a loud noise as he walked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Rocco, take them out!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fabian Percival, with his back to the exit, shouted loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“OK!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rocco Leocadia raised the box of hidden weapons, aimed at Karen, and fiercely triggered the mechanism!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dart shot into a piece of iron in midair, instantly deviating from its course.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Old man, if you don’t leave now, you’re going to die!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Terry Moore lifted a larger steel plate, put it on his back, and ran madly towards the other side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several darts rang out, all hitting the steel plate, sparking off sparks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karen casually threw something in the air, leaving a trail of white powder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not good!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rocco Leocadia quickly covered his mouth and nose with his hand, stopping the people about to chase, “There’s poison, save Lord Thorneycroft first!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black-clad men hurriedly went over and helped Fabian Percival up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lord Thorneycroft, are you alright?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Fabian Percival in front of them unable to move except for speaking, Rocco Leocadia put the darts back in his pocket and asked respectfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No harm done, thank goodness for thorough preparation, otherwise we really could have capsized in the gutter.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fabian Percival was enfeebled, he turned his head to glance at Brown Bread: “Take them all back, let’s find out what poison this is.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“As you command!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rocco Leocadia gestured, and the people behind him immediately picked everyone up, dragging them into the car parked at the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Be careful, the people have escaped to your position, just take them out!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walked over to Brown Bread, bent down to pick up the walkie-talkie from the ground, and instructed the people at the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Rocco Leocadia arrived a long time ago; I purposely lied that he was still five hours away. Lucky for us that we had a backup plan today, otherwise, we’d be done for.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Passing by Brown Bread, Fabian Percival motioned to stop and spoke meaningfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr. Thorneycroft is wise, Brown Bread is guilty!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brown Bread lowered his head, his gaze deep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one knew what he was thinking.\u003C\u002Fp>",1346,"2026-06-06T17:05:03.758Z",1,"novelbin.me","9a50cdf513ca346441be51899380b733487e861fb3678e8418b2681ce915c2e4","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-603","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-601",2546,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flegend-of-dragon-son-in-law-cover.jpg"]