Chapter 162 A Big Short's Prisoner
- Ring, ring, ring. The phone in Leonard’s pocket rang. He took out the phone, but it showed an unfamiliar number. “Hello?” Just as Leonard pressed the answer button, an energetic voice came from the other end of the line. “Leonard, were you responsible for the tragedy of the Morris family in Imperial City?” The moment Leonard heard the sound, he became excited. “Ibrahim, it’s you. You finally called me.” Leonard was full of complaints. In prison, Ibrahim and he were like father and son. After Ibrahim was released from prison, he had been hiding from Leonard. Leonard felt depressed. “Why are you avoiding me?” Leonard asked. “I want to see you too, but I have my reason. A few old guys have been watching me. My presence around you may be a danger to you.”
- “Who are the old guys? Ibrahim, are they more powerful than you?” Leonard was surprised. He knew Ibrahim’s strength. “Anyone of them can’t be my opponent, but they united. I can’t do anything to them. Of course, they can’t do anything to me either.” Leonard said, “In that case, I will help you deal with them. Ibrahim, you know my strength.” “You are strong but not strong enough to be their opponent. Only if you practice the Black Dragon Skill to the fifth level can you help me.” Hearing that, Leonard couldn’t help but fall into thoughts. With his strength, he had never met an opponent since he was released from prison. Even the Grand Master, regarded as a legendary warrior by martial artists, could be easily killed as long as Leonard used the Black Dragon Skill. However, Ibrahim said Leonard was not a match for those old guys.
- How strong should those old be? guys Ibrahim didn’t know that Leonard had practiced the Black Dragon Skill to the fourth level and thought he was at the third level. Even so, the strength of Ibrahim’s enemies was terrifying enough. “The fifth level? I will reach there soon,” Leonard secretly said in his mind. “You haven’t answered my question yet. Are you responsible for the tragedy of the Morris family in Imperial City?” “Yes, Tyler offended me, so I killed them. Several other families wanted to help the Morris family, so I killed them, too.” Hearing Leonard’s words, Ibrahim laughed. “I am proud of you. You did well. However, before you break through the fifth level of the Black Dragon Skill, you’d better keep a low profile so as not to attract the attention of those old guys.” “I will help you deal with the matter in Imperial City.