In front of the surveillance screens, seven or eight middle-aged men and women in black suits were looking at the screens seriously. Among them, the middle-aged man with a square jaw was the Mr. Cole who the person was referring to, Mitch Cole. He turned around, stood with his hands behind his back, and solemnly commanded, “Monitor closely. No emergencies can occur! Also, those forces that snuck in under disguise must be monitored one-on-one. If they do anything that crosses the line in any way, take them down directly!” “Yes, sir!” the man in the combat uniform replied respectfully, turned around, and went out. Inside the tent, Mitch looked at the 3D electronic map and said to his men next to him, “Contact Crawford Jensen and find out how long it’ll take for them to arrive. Also, report our deployment to Supreme Williams.” “Yes, sir,” another man answered. There was another middle-aged man with a round face and wearing glasses. He always had a smile on his face. Looking at
Uppercreek Hospital. Hannah was already dressed up at the moment, sitting on the bed and waiting for Margot's arrival. The door of the ward was pushed open. Margot was dressed in a black trench coat paired with a long red dress, looking very enchanting and charming. No matter from which angle, she was a woman with the poise of a vixen who could entice people’s hearts with just one look and a smile. “Sister Margot, you’re finally here.” Hannah raised her small face, looked at Margot with a smile, and could not wait to get up to leave. Margot shook her head helplessly and looked at the somewhat excited Hannah, saying, “Are you really in such a hurry to get there?” Hannah smiled sweetly and said, “I want to see my brother.” With that said, Hannah got up and took Margot’s arm to go out. However, Margot did not move. She looked at Hannah with some helplessness and guilt as she whispered, “I’m sorry, we may not be able to go.” Hearing this, Hannah’s heart trembled and her
Roxy came back to her senses and turned around to follow Mobius into the hospital. Soon, they came to the ward that Philip had mentioned but only saw the nurse making the bed. “Nurse, where’s the patient here?” Roxy frowned and panicked. The nurse said, “She’s been discharged.” “Discharged?” Mobius anxiously asked, “Do you know where she went?” The nurse shook her head and left the ward. Inside the ward, Mobius and Roxy looked at each other in surprise. Instantly, Roxy thought of something and said, “Quick, that white Bentley!” After saying that, she and Mobius rushed out of the hospital and looked around. The white Bentley was gone. Mobius’ face darkened as he said, “We must tell Young Master Clarke quickly.” Thereafter, he dialed Philip's phone number. Philip's voice came from the other end of the line and he asked, “Senior Pine, have you arrived in Uppercreek? How’s my sister now?” Mobius was silent for a moment before saying with a small hint of self-blame
After Philip gave the orders, a cold light burst from his eyes. Whoever dared to take Hannah away, no matter who the other party was, Philip would track them down to the end! Even if he had to turn the entire Uppercreek upside down, Philip must find his sister! “Phil, how is it?” At this time, Wynn walked out of the car while supporting her stomach. She had a worried look on her face. Philip hurriedly walked over, helped Wynn, and said, “It's okay, I'll handle it. I'll have someone send you back to the hotel first.” Coincidentally, Lydia’s car arrived. She jumped out of the car, hurriedly jogged over, and asked, “What’s the matter, Brother Philip?” Philip glanced at Lydia and said, “You came just in time. Go back to the hotel with your sister-in-law. I have some things to deal with here.” Lydia pouted in agreement and left the hospital following Wynn’s car. Philip looked at Wynn's car departing before turning around and walking into the hospital. He went straight to
What kind of existence could it be? A mysterious hell? A mysterious organization? Or, a civilization? “Hey, what are you thinking?” Fennel asked. Philip’s eyes darkened as he said, “The door, what kind of existence is it?” “You can think of it as a special organization full of lunatics, and these lunatics don’t usually come out. Those who have come out from there have achieved success or became giants. Take, for example, Supreme Reed Williams. He’s a disciple. Moreover, the lords of the 12 Sacred Halls of the West are also disciples,” Fennel explained briefly. Speaking of the 12 Sacred Halls of the West, Philip suddenly thought of something and said, “By the way, do you know Lord Hades?” On the other end of the phone, there was a sudden silence. With a hint of chill, Fennel asked, “Does Hades, that son of a b*tch, have friction with you?” Son of a b*tch? Philip was dumbfounded. He did not know much about Fennel’s past and had only talked with him through the phone.
Seeing the newcomers, Crawford and the rest of the Jensen family members were very angry! “Wylan Jensen, what are you doing here?” Crawford’s face was full of displeasure and his eyes held strong disgust and loathing! Why did this guy appear here? The middle-aged man had already walked in at this moment. His eyes swept over the crowd as he said frivolously and arrogantly, “Uncle Crawford, I’m a member of the Jensen family, after all. The blood of the Jensen family flows in my body. Shouldn't I come to pay my final respects to the old man?” He was Wylan Jensen, an outcast of the Jensen family! He harbored evil intentions, colluded with many national martial arts families and forces to form a separate faction, and had been eyeing the Jensen family and the National Martial Arts Association. This person was an outstanding talent of the Jensen family’s younger generation but had a black heart. He wanted to unify the national martial arts with his own power. According to his
Wylan shrugged and said with a smile, “Uncle Crawford, don’t say I didn’t warn you. Even if all of you here join forces, you still won’t be a match for me. I’m no longer the weakling from back then who can be bullied by the Jensen family members.” Hearing this, Crawford frowned and shouted, “Very well, let me give it a try then! Let’s see how much you’ve grown!” After saying that, Crawford directly swung a punch at Wylan’s chest! The corners of Wylan's eyes were cold and his body suddenly erupted with the killing intent of a rabid wolf! Bang! The two fists collided! Crawford’s body was shaken due to the clash and he took a few steps back before he stabilized himself. On the other hand, Wylan stood there indifferently and motionlessly! “You... How can you have this kind of strength?” Crawford’s face was full of shock! Behind him, the members of the Jensen family were also filled with doubt and astonishment. The patriarch actually lost! Although it was just a simple
Suddenly! A deep voice shouted angrily from the doorway, “Put down the old master’s memorial plaque!” The crowd followed the sound and saw a few hurrying figures with cold intent stepping in! Philip was very angry at the moment. His eyes were red and full of anger as he rushed in! Bam! He lifted his leg and kicked Wylan’s waist! Wylan’s body flew back and crashed heavily into the table and chairs that instantly splintered into pieces! Old Master Jensen’s memorial plaque that was in his hand was also snatched away by Philip. He placed it back on the stage again. “F*ck! Who dares to kick me?” Wylan exploded in anger and got up from the ground, his eyes burning. When he saw the young man in front of him clearly, he immediately pointed at Philip and said angrily, “You're looking for death! How dare you kick me? Men, break his limbs for me!” However, not a single person made a move at Wylan’s command. He turned his head and looked at the doorway. The people he brough