*Dustin, can you come with me to check on my grandfather?" Patrick propos
ed.
"Let's go. I also want to see what's going on." Without saying much, Dust
in followed Patrick out of the living
room.
At this moment, the entire Hill residence was in chaos. Several armed gua
rds rushed in various directions, heading towards the garden.
When Dustin and Patrick arrived at the garden and saw the scene, they cou
ldn't help but be astonished. The once grand garden was now in complete d
isarray. An elderly with white eyebrows and a white beard was rampaging t
hrough the garden in his pajamas.
Like a bulldozer, he destroyed the trees and flowers wherever he went.
The man was none other than Paul.
"Kill! Attack!" Paul's eyes were bloodshot, his expression ferocious and
mad. He would even roar like a beast. Anyone who approached was sent
flying by him. They didn't even have the chance to put up a fight.
Paul was once a master of Balerno martial arts. Although he was old now,
he was still formidable. Especially after losing control, he couldn't rec
ognize anyone and kept wanting to kill others. Anyone who approached him
would be in trouble.
"Quick! Stop Mr. Hill!" Spring shouted hoarsely.
The guards approached in groups, holding shields. However, as soon as the
y got close, they were sent flying by Paul's strong palm.
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Paul's rampage left the guards severely injured. They coughed up blood an
d screamed in agony, yet couldn't
stop him.
"Oh no! Grandfather has gone mad!" Torben exclaimed
in shock. His gaze suddenly fell on Dustin, and he shouted, "Uncle! It's
all that kid's doing! He caused Grandfather to go berserk. Quickly, captu
re him!"
"That's right! I've long seen through this kid's malicious intentions. He
deliberately poisoned Father and caused Father to end up like this. He m
ust be punished severely!" Autumn echoed.
"Don't accuse Dustin without evidence! I don't believe he would do such a
thing!" Patrick shouted.
"Hmm…" Frowning. Spring quickly approached Dustin and asked, "Young man,
what's happening? Didn't you say my father was fine? Why did he lose cont
rol?"
"Somebody tampered with my needles." Dustin carefully observed and quickl
y noticed something wrong.
"Tampered with your needles? What do you mean?" Spring was puzzled.
"I inserted three silver needles in the posterior neck, lower chest, and
stomach acupoints to stabilize internal injuries. However, the needle in
the lower chest acupoint is missing." Dustin explained.
"Hmm… He's right!" Spring carefully examined and noticed the silver needl
e on Paul's chest was really missing.
"Hmph! Stop spouting nonsense!" Torben sneered. "I can see right through
you. You're clearly guilty and
making excuses!"
"Spring, this guy must have caused Father to become like this. Stop wasti
ng time and just torture him until he confesses the truth!" Autumn said,
brimming with hostility.
"Uncle Spring, Dustin is my friend, and I'm willing to guarantee with my
life that he's innocent!" Patrick argued
firmly..
"Both of you are obviously in cahoots!" Torben spat.
"Enough! Shut your mouths!" Spring furrowed his brow and turned to Dustin
. "Young man, you have
exceptional medical skills. Is there anything you can do to help my fathe
r regain control?"
"As long as you can restrain your father, I have a method to bring him to
normal" Dustin replied calmly.
"Restrain my grandfather? That's utter nonsense!" Torben was displeased.
"Do you even know who my grandfather is? He was a master of Balerno marti
al arts, a towering figure in the martial arts world! Nobody can restrain
my grandfather in Millsburg."
"That's right, young man. You just witnessed it. None of the armed guards
could get close to my father. How can we restrain him?" Spring also look
ed troubled.
"Hmph! I think someone is deliberately looking for trouble!" Autumn's gaz
e turned cold.
"This is surely tricky." Patrick sighed.