Unrivaled Dragon Lord

"Mr. Andreas..." The man shivered violently as Andreas, who used to be gentle and kind, had been moody recently. But he had no idea about the reasons behind this. Andreas, who was sitting on the leather sofa, slowly uttered, "Go and bring over the best chef of Ocean City. The family feast tonight... would be very interesting."

"Mr. Andreas, the private plane will land on the airport in half an hour. One of his subordinates walked in in a hurry and reported.

"Follow me to welcome them." Andreas got up and walked out of the luxurious villa.

The black Benz, which was parked in front of the villa before, was started. With the roaring of the engine, it headed towards the distant horizon.

In the International Airport of Ocean City

A private plane slowly landed on the airport. When the door was opened, a group of nobly-dressed people slowly walked out of the passenger compartment.

A middle-aged man, who was walking in the front of the group, glanced around and asked, "Why Andreas is not here?"

"I guess he'll be here soon." The middle-aged woman who was standing at the side also looked around.

As soon as this group of people appeared in the airport, they had drawn the attentions of many people in an instant.

When they walked out of the airport, a young man with tattoos all over and a spider tattoo on his arm blocked the middle-aged man and said with discontent, "Yuck, can you please give way for me. Don't fucking block m way!"

The middle-aged man glanced at him coldly, but still stood aside to give way for him.

The young man sneered triumphantly. When he walked pass the middle-aged man, he suddenly screamed in pain and fell down onto the ground.

"What did you do to my buddy?"

All of a sudden, several men rushed over from all directions and surrounded this group of people.

They all have a huge spider tattoo. With a ferocious look, they looked extremely horrible.

The middle-aged man glanced over these men and said blandly, "You found the wrong person for extortion."

A tall, robust man slapped the middle-aged man on the face and he fell down onto the ground due to the impact.

"Give us all your valuable belongings. I would regard these as the compensation for my buddy's medical expenses and the mental damage compensation to him." That robust man shouted.

There was a commotion among the group of people... These men were undoubtedly from an organization that engaged in blackmailing!

Many passengers stepped backwards to avoid being implicated... These men... They were from Spider Gang!

Spider Gang was one of the underground forces of the Ocean City and was a typical powerful force that couldn't be offended in the city.

Even the police officers would feel it a headache when it came to things related to Spider Gang. So every time when the gangsters created a disturbance, they would choose to make a detour if it wasn't serious.

"You... Do you know... who I am?"

Trembling, the middle-aged man picked himself up and wiped off the blood around his mouth corner. He was hopping mad!

"You bastard... Do you know who I am?" He asked coldly, his face gloomy.

"Fuck you. I don't care who you are. Don't be a nuisance. Just lie on the ground!" The robust man wore a ferocious look and kicked the middle-aged man on his abdomen.

"We're from the Sandoval family in the capital city. Do you know the Sandoval family in the capital city? You ruffian!" The middle-aged woman screamed.

The passenger who was watching the scene not far away changed his expressions when he heard the words 'the Sandoval family in the capital city' and ran away quickly.

He always had business trips between Ocean City and the capital city, so naturally, he was clear of the reputation of the Sandoval family in the capital city. Therefore, he didn't dare to stay here any longer.

But those ruffians apparently had no idea about this. They laughed loudly, "Fuck you. You want to scare us by mentioning the capital city? Do you think we're idiots? Oh, I'm from the White House of America." Right at this moment, a black Benz was speeding in this direction from afar.

The black Benz stopped by the roadside and the car door was opened. A handsome young man got off the car and walked towards them with composure. "Hey guys, what's the matter?" As soon as this handsome young man appeared, the group of people, who were surrounded by the gangsters, got excited. "Andreas, it's me. I'm your aunt."

"Andreas, why are you so late? We were blackmailed."

They were gibbering insanely. Andreas frowned slightly and reached out to press on his temples.

He suddenly exuded a powerful aura, which quieted the people around.

"Who do you think you are?" The robust man glanced at Andreas and asked contemptuously.

"I'm their friend." Andreas curled his lips into a smile.

"Well. Give me the money. They hurt my friend. Otherwise, you'll not be able to leave either." As he was speaking, the robust man suddenly wore a ferocious look. He reached out to grab Andreas' collar.

When the robust man touched his collar, Andreas' expression suddenly turned cold.

He exuded a cold aura while furrowing his brows tightly, "Let go!"

The robust man sneered, "Judging from the clothes you wear, you must be a rich man. What about this? You give me 50,000 yuan first. Otherwise..."

Before he could finish the words, he was stopped by a scream which drew his attention.

Several black cars were speeding in his direction from afar. They looked like some black unreal images, which stunned the robust man.

The black cars swished and stopped in front of the robust man. The man's pupils shrunk when he glanced over these black cars.

The license plates of these cars were all in white!

A car with a white license plate had an extraordinary status in the Ocean City comparing to ordinary cars. It also meant that the car owner had a paramount identity!

It was safe to say that when one had a car with a white license plate, it meant that he could drive at will without being impeded in the Ocean City. No one would dare to stop him!

It was rare to see a car with a white license plate in usual times. But now, dozens of cars with white license plate appeared at the same time!

Many bold passengers were all freaked out when they saw this shocking scene, and their legs all became limp.

They were all ordinary citizens and had never seen such a scene. The time seemed to stop at the moment. Andreas curled his lips into a light smile...

"Control him." A middle-aged man got off the car. His leather shoes landed on the ground. He pointed at those gangsters and shouted coldly.

The security guards who were holding black guns rushed over instantly. The robust man was completely dumbfounded.

He was just a lightweight member of Spider Gang and had never seen security guards equipped with real guns... He finally realized that he had blackmailed someone that he couldn't offend.

"You... soiled my clothes..." Andreas slowly uttered these words, fixating his gaze on the robust man coldly.

"Who... Who the hell are you guys?" The robust man was finally panicked and screamed while struggling desperately.

"How dare you offend Mr. Andreas? You're seeking for death!" The middle-aged man landed a kick on the robust man and pointed at a white license plate, "Tell me, who we are?"

He then turned around and gingerly gave Andreas an ingratiating smile, "Mr. Andreas, I'll enforce the law impartially and give this man a severe punishment. A great man rarely stoops to pettiness. Please don't take such a trivial matter to your heart..."

"Mr. Mathew, I don't want this to happen again." Andreas glanced at Mathew and said blandly.

Suddenly, a man covered in blood scrawled over from aside, trembling, "Andreas, Andreas."

Andreas turned around. When he saw the bloody man, he narrowed his deep-set eyes as the calmness in his eyes disappeared and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

"Dad, what happened?" Andreas asked his dad Charlie.

Andreas helped Charlie to stand up. Charlie pointed at the robust man, "This man. He hit me. Kill him!" His voice was hoarse and shrilling, and was full of resentment.

"Son of bitch! How dare you hurt Mr. Andreas's father? You're seeking death." Mathew rebuked the man indignantly and shouted before Andreas could say something, "Execute him by shooting."

A security guard took a step forward. Then a gunshot rumbled in the airport.

The passengers far away scattered subconsciously when they heard the gunshot!

Then several strident gunshots rang. Andreas' expression was cold, but he didn't say anything.

Andreas turned around and stared at the corpses on the ground. After a long while, he spoke, "Good job, Mr. Mathew... I don't want similar things to happen again."

"Well. Of course. I'll remember your words." Mathew shivered all over. He was quite clear about Andreas' identity. If his action was a moment late, not only those ruffians, but also he himself would have to die!

"Go."

Andreas turned around and strode towards the black Benz with his hands clasped behind his back. His leaving back gave people a sense that they would never be able to see through this man.

The black cars left one by one. Mathew watched these cars disappear from afar and heaved a long sigh of relief. His shirt was soaked in cold swears unknowingly.

In a luxurious villa, Andreas and several other people were having a pleasant talk in the dining hall.

"Andreas, seems like you're living well here." The middle-aged man, who was slapped by that robust man before, glanced around with a satisfied look although he was wrapped in gauze. Andreas smiled lightly, "Dad, we are not having a temporary stay in Ocean City, so we can't live in hotel all the time. I bought this villa two days ago."

The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction. He was Andreas' father, Charlie Sandoval.

Charlie had two children, of which one engaged in business and the other in politics. Both of them were leading persons in the sectors they engaged in. This was the reason why Charlie's status in the Sandoval family was improved accordingly.

"Andreas, we came here for your grandfather." Charlie said.

"My grandfather, isn't he in the capital city?" A trace of confusion flashed across Andreas' eyes.

"Your grandfather has encountered a hard nut to crack. He's already in Ocean City." Charlie nodded.

At this time, one of Andreas' henchmen walked in and reported, "Mr. Andreas, Greta Sandoval is here."

Andreas curled his lips into a meaningful smile. Here came the critical person.

It seemed that this family feast was held for her.

"Greta Sandoval? That bitch is also here?" A piercing sound suddenly rang. Andreas' aunt sneered with hostility in her eyes.

"I'm waiting for her to walk in my trap." Andreas thought to himself. The smile on his face was meaningful and weird.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐