Chapter 189

"Uh…"

Looking at the head rolling on the ground prompted a brief silence from t

hose in the martial arts gym, followed

by the commotion and screams.

No one expected that Gabriel would choose to commit suicide so decisively

and ferociously.

With one sword, he cut off his own head.

Has he lost his mind!?

"What did you do to Sir Gabriel?! Nigel was sweating with fear.

"You want to find out? Go ask him yourself." Ignoring the shocked express

ions of everyone, Dustin turned

around and left the gym.

As soon as he left, a fully armed team immediately rushed in and sealed o

ff the scene. Everyone involved was

arrested.

He didn't care to worry about what happened next.

With Sergeant Spanner's power, there would naturally be no loopholes in h

andling this small matter..

On the other side, at Fallridge Haven.

"What? Dustin didn't die?! How could this happen? Gabriel is in the top t

en on the Hundred Immortals, and he brought so many elite members of the

Horst family to help him out. It should have been easy to deal with that

kid." When the news came out, Caden couldn't help but furrow his brows sl

ightly.

"We still don't know the details. There was no news from the dojo. We onl

y heard that Dustin returned unharmed," the guard whispered.

"That's odd. Where is Gabriel? Call him and ask," Caden said thoughtfully

.

"Sir Gabriel disappeared. The phone won't get through, and the dojo has b

een sealed off by the military," the

guard replied.

"Sealed off by the military? What happened?"

"We're not sure yet."

"Send someone to investigate and find out what happened," Caden ordered.

"Yes, sir!" The guard agreed and quickly left.

However, at that moment, a strong windy blade sound could suddenly be hea

rd from outside. A military helicopter descended from the sky and landed

steadily on the square.

As the cabin door opened, an old man with white hair and a burly figure,

followed by several subordinates, walked out confidently.

The old man had a square face, a goatee, and a dignified look, emitting a

strong and powerful aura. That was

the aura of a seasoned warrior, formed after many years on the battlefiel

d!

Ordinary people would shiver

at the sight of him and wouldn't dare to get close.

The old man was none other than Christopher Murray, the founding father o

f Dragonmarsh!

"Father? What brings you here?" When Christopher walked into the council

chamber, Caden, who was drinking

tea, was startled. The tea spilled all over the floor, and the teacup sha

ttered on the ground.

But he didn't have time to care about that and got up to greet him respec

tfully, like a mouse meeting a cat.

Although Christopher

had not been involved in the family's affairs for ten years, his accumula

ted influence

over the years still made people tremble with fear.

Even Caden, as the heir, didn't dare to behave out of line.

"Kneel down," Christopher uttered two words softly.

"What?" Caden was

stunned for a moment, then obediently knelt down on the ground.

In the Murray family, Christopher was like a god, and no one dared to def

y him.

"Do you know the reason why I made you kneel?" Christopher sat down on th

e chair, his presence was

imposing.

"I don't know." Caden lowered his head.

"Hmph! You've damaged the reputation of our family. You did things you sh

ouldn't have done and offended

people you shouldn't have offended. The Murray family's reputation was al

most ruined by you!" Christopher

spoke with a cold expression.

"Huh? Father, I don't quite understand." Caden was stunned.

"You don't even know you've made a big mistake. The Murray will be destro

yed by you sooner or later if

you don't step down from the position of head of the family. If you're no

t capable of handling it, then step

down now!" Christopher was livid.

"Step down?" Caden was stunned.

He thought his father was just going to scold him a few times, but he did

n't expect him to directly strip him of

his power!

Over the years, he had worked hard for the Murray family, focusing on his

work and getting things done.

Although he didn't have much merit, he at least kept the entire family in

order. Now, he was suddenly asked to

step down without knowing the reason behind

it. He was very dissatisfied.

"Father, I don't understand. What did I do wrong?" Caden

was unwilling.

"You are ignorant and shortsighted. You don't recognize a true dragon whe

n you see one. Retire and reflect on it before you cause any bigger troub

le. After you've figured it out, then we'll talk." Christopher left no ro

om for

argument.

Caden opened his mouth to explain but was interrupted by Christopher. "Sa

ve some dignity for yourself, and don't disappoint me further!"

Upon hearing this, Caden fell silent, feeling confused as he knelt on the

ground.

"Leave and call Sheila." Christopher waved his hand.

"Yes…" Caden didn't dare to disobey, so he bowed deeply before turning an

d leaving. His face was filled with gloominess.

"Grandpa! You really came?" After a while. Sheila ran into the living roo

m with a surprised look on her face.

She threw herself

into Christopher's arms and tearfully pleaded, "Grandpa! You came just in

time. Please, save Dustin! He's about to die!"

"Okay, alright. Silly girl Dustin is fine now." Christopher showed a rare

smile.

Back then, Caden was able to take the position of head of the family beca

use he gave Christopher this precious granddaughter.

"Really? Dustin is really okay?" Sheila wiped away her tears quickly.

"Of course. When has Grandpa ever lied to you?" Christopher patted her he

ad.

"Thank you, Grandpa!" Excited, Sheila planted a kiss on her grandfather's

face.

This made the old man burst into laughter, and he couldn't stop grinning.

"Little girl are you so nervous about Dustin because you have a crush on

him?" Christopher suddenly asked.

"Huh?"

Sheila was stunned at first, then her face turned red in an instant. "Gra

ndpa! What are you talking about? I

don't have a crush on him!"

"Hehe…if you like someone, then you like them. What's there to be afraid

of admitting? Young people should be bold." Christopher laughed.

"Grandpa, Dustin saved me before. I'm just grateful to him," Sheila lower

ed her head, stuttered, and her neck turned red.

"Just grateful? Then why were you crying for him? Little girl, if you rea

lly like him, take the initiative to pursue him, and don't miss any oppor

tunity. That kid is not an ordinary person. If you can win him over, it w

ill be great news for me too." Christopher rubbed his beard and laughed.

After all, Dustin was the kirin!

"If he can become my grandson–in–

law, those old guys will be jealous and crazy, won't they? Hahaha—

He thought.