The sudden noise surprised everyone. Only Wilbur was composed. 'What's going on?' Everyone had that question on their minds. Dozens of special forces officers rappelled down from the helicopters and stormed into the establishment. A general swiftly followed them. He was in a military uniform adorned with stars on his shoulders. Everyone was stunned by the sudden arrival of special forces. They were unsure of the situation. Why did the military come out of the blue? The special forces quickly surrounded everyone and took control of the situation. The general walked in slowly. His imposing presence silenced everyone. The general looked around and said, "This is the operation of the Kardon Province Special Forces Unit. No one is allowed to move. We will now begin verifying your identities." Kenji felt uneasy. He mustered his courage to ask, "Are you from the military? What gives you the right to trespass on private property?" The general scoffed and replied, "We've recei
Wilbur smiled and told Elsa, "You may begin." Elsa returned to her senses. She tried her best to compose herself, then looked at her captain. She said slowly, "Captain, bring your team back and prepare for the investigation." The captain let out a long sigh. He was visibly relieved and told her, "You're better than me. Congratulations, you're destined to become a cornerstone for Kardon Province, unlike me." Then, he chuckled and ordered his team, "Everyone, we're going back." His subordinates walked toward him, including the two who were stationed downstairs. The captain looked at Elsa and gave her a reassuring look before leading his team away. Elsa noticed a lot of things in that look. There was a sense of helplessness, encouragement, and melancholy. However, Elsa could not dwell on that. She immediately ordered Ken, "Apprehend everyone in the bar, secure the basement, and don't allow anyone to enter." "Understood," Ken replied. He gestured with a wave, and the spec
Matt nearly had a heart attack because of Wilbur. He knew how formidable Wilbur was. Wilbur was like a god to Matt. He could crush him like an ant if he wanted to. The influence of the three prominent clans meant nothing more than a joke to Wilbur. Matt did not dare to lie to Wilbur. He immediately replied, "Sir, I received a distress call from one of my trivial members. He claimed that he was injured, so I came here to check on the situation." "A trivial member?" Wilbur glanced at Kenji. Then, he asked, "Why are you here because of a trivial member?" Matt was drenched in a cold sweat. He hurriedly explained, "Sir, he mentioned that this incident might involve a key member of our clan. That's why I rushed over. I don't know what happened." "Oh, and who is that key member of your clan?" he asked casually. Matt did not dare to lie, so he immediately replied, "It's Wayne Lilith, the deputy director in the provincial finance sector." "You're quite honest, so I'll give you a
"Take everyone back to headquarters for interrogation. Secure the crime scene, and don't allow anyone to enter," she commanded. "Understood," Ken replied, then immediately ordered his subordinates to move. Kenji fell unconscious due to extreme shock. … Wilbur went back home. Faye was coming downstairs to head to work when noticed Wilbur and hurriedly asked, "Why are you back so late?" "I dealt with some trouble. It kept me occupied all night," he replied wearily. Faye said softly, "Don't tire yourself out. Go rest up." Wilbur nodded. Faye smiled faintly, then strode out of the mansion. Wilbur spent some time in the living room thinking. Then, he stretched and yawned before heading to his room to take a long nap. He ended up sleeping until around three in the afternoon. He freshened up and then moved to the living room, where he started his meditation. Cultivation was like rowing against the current. Wilbur held that phrase firmly in his heart as he meditated. Hi
"What happened?" Wilbur instantly seemed upset upon hearing that. Industry competition was inevitable, but whoever targeted them made a huge mistake. Faye frowned and said, "It was Nancy who told Chelsea about it. That's how we knew. Joy Corp hired people from a headhunting company to approach Nancy. They offered a high price to leak data from Willow Corp. They also offered her a lucrative deal to work undercover. The deal was to spread rumors within Willow Corp that they were on the brink of bankruptcy due to debt issues. They promised to acquire Willow Corp and make Nancy the CEO, among other things." Wilbur fell into thought. Such actions were illegal, but it was nothing new. They wanted to get someone from the inside to work undercover and spread rumors. They were trying to cause panic from the inside and pressure them from the outside. The target would be easily persuaded to sell. Then, they could acquire the target company at a low price. They chose Nancy because th
"Are you sure, Boss?" Faye frowned. Wilbur asked, "What's the matter? Are there any issues?" "This will take a long time and cost a lot of money," she replied. He said in a low voice, "We don't need to rush, so just take your time. I will apply from headquarters if we don't have enough money. Joy Corp had the nerve to target Cape Consortium. I'll show them why we are so successful in the first place." "Alright. I'll make sure to win this battle since you gave the order," Faye said while smiling confidently. She could take on Pentagon Corp if needed because she had authorization from Wilbur. He stood up and looked at Chelsea, saying, "I believe you have more to discuss. I won't disturb you any further." With that, he left. Chelsea shook her head and said, "Wow, he left just like that." Faye looked at the door and smiled, saying, "Typical. He left just like that, leaving everything for us to manage. Look at how carefree he is." Chelsea noticed the look in Faye's eyes an
Wilbur hurriedly extended his hand and greeted, "Nice to meet you, Mister Campbell." That person was the head of the Kardon Province, Orin Campbell. He was in his fifties, and still full of vigor despite his age. His position indicated a bright future ahead. Orin was very polite and quickly shook Wilbur's hand. "Mister Grayson couldn't stop praising you, which made me rather curious. So, I took the liberty of having him contact you. I hope you don't mind that." He was extremely humble as a high-ranking figure in the province. He could easily order people around wherever he went because of his position and had squads of special agents to protect him. People welcomed him wherever he went. His humble demeanor surprised Wilbur. 'When did I become so powerful that someone like Orin Campbell treats me with such politeness and humility?' Wilbur wondered. He was unaware, but Benjamin told Orin everything that happened. He praised Wilbur like he was a demigod. Orin would dismi
Wilbur smiled. Faron held his lighter closer and helped Wilbur light his cigarette. "Thanks." Wilbur nodded in appreciation. Faron did not smoke. He put the cigarette pack away and smiled, saying, "Don't be a stranger with me, bro." "Mister Campbell, I'm flattered." Wilbur did not know whether to laugh or cry. Why did Faron have to be someone with this kind of personality? Logically, Faron should have taken after Orin. He should be ambitious and mature. Why was he behaving like a street punk? Faron did not seem to mind. He laughed and said, "Mister Grayson told me you're an absolute god, bro. I'll be your follower from now on. Feel free to order me around, but…" "What is it?" Wilbur asked. Faron said mysteriously, "You have to teach me your ways." "Teach you what?" "Whatever it is. Whatever combat skill you'd like to teach." Wilbur burst out laughing. He did not expect Faron to be interested in combat. He looked at Benjamin and said, "Mister Grayson, you're making