“What about Chloe Sommerset? Have you cleared things up?” Ethan asked again with a nosy look on his face. Philip frowned. It had been a while since he saw Chloe. He wondered what she was doing recently and if she was well. He turned his head, leaned on Ethan to walk out of the secret chamber one step at a time, and said, “You talk too much. I’ll get Uncle Tim to propose marriage to the Joo family later!” Ethan wanted to cry when he heard that and quickly admitted his mistake, “Okay, I’ll shut up.” However, before the two brothers had gotten far, more than a dozen heavily armed men in combat uniforms came rushing along this corridor! Clang! In front of the brothers, a row of men in battle uniforms dropped their anti-riot shields to the ground! Behind them were three rows of heavily armed soldiers in uniforms and helmets. They were either standing or crouching with guns in their hands! Hal Weiss stood behind these people. With a grim expression on his face, he said angril
George almost fell off from his director’s chair in fright. He quickly asked with a smile, “Miss Johnston, how may I help you? Did something happen to Mr. Clarke?” Wynn nodded and said anxiously, “Yes, Philip has been taken away by some people in combat uniforms ten minutes ago. I’m worried about his safety, so I called you. Mr. Thomas, do you have a way to find out who took my husband away? No matter what the other party demands, I’ll fulfill it as long as they don’t hurt my husband.” While saying that, Wynn was already crying from distress. George’s mind was buzzing loudly now! “What? Young Master has been taken away? Who’s the other party?” George slapped his desk and stood up angrily. “Y-Young Master?” Wynn was stunned speechless and asked, “Mr. Thomas, what did you just say?” At this moment, George realized he had a slip of the tongue. He quickly thought of an excuse to brush it off and said, “Oh, you must have misheard me. I was asking who took Mr. Clarke away. Do y
At this moment, George was full of anger as he sat in the chairman's office of his newly established group building. Not long after, the secretary walked in. “Mr. Thomas, the president of Harper Group from aboard, Mr. Chris, has arrived at our group's conference room and has been waiting for ten minutes. Do you want to go down and meet him first?” the secretary asked. George was obviously not in the mood to entertain the president of Harper Group now. He waved his hand and said coldly, “Let him wait!” The secretary did not know why the chairman was suddenly so angry, but the status and power of this group abroad were not that simple. In particular, President Chris was a member of the 12 Sacred Halls of the West in Country M. His position was indeed not low. It might be a little inappropriate to leave someone like him waiting. Thus, the female secretary cautiously asked, “Mr. Thomas, how long should he wait? He came here this time with a letter of intent for cooperation. He ha
Garth Santos was flustered as well. Although he was almost 60 years old, when he heard that voice, he still immediately put the receiver to his ear and said respectfully, “Supreme Williams, what are your orders?” Phew! After saying this, Garth gasped inwardly. The supreme! Although Supreme Williams was only 40, his accomplishments and feats were already enough to shake the world—past and present! No one could rock his title as the first supreme in the territory! However, why was Supreme Williams calling him so suddenly? Could it be that something big had happened in Southridge or Charbury? “Garth Santos, one of my Dragon Warriors has been taken away by someone from the Internal Combat Division Investigation Bureau under your jurisdiction. You need to give me an explanation,” Reed Williams said coldly. Garth was taken aback and immediately felt his scalp tingling! Someone under his jurisdiction actually captured a Dragon Warrior established by Supreme Williams? How
Mac almost went crazy. What the hell was this bunch of people doing? How dare they touch someone from the Dragon Warriors? Was that not fooling around in the lion’s den? “Mr. Santos, don't worry. I’ll deal with this matter immediately. Please wait for my call!” After a few words from Mac, Garth hung up angrily. Mac was now full of cold sweat. He immediately said to his guard, “Connect me to Hal Weiss at once. I want to know what that kid has been up to!” Mac was about to explode with anger! District 12 of the Internal Combat Division Investigation Bureau was under the responsibility of his capable subordinate, Hal Weiss! He had battle honors at such a young age and was promoted to the rank of junior commander! Soon, the call was connected. Mac’s face was cold and his tone was angry as he roared, “Hal Weiss, who the hell did you arrest just now? Do you know how much trouble you've caused?” At this moment, Hal was confronting Ethan Clarke in the dim corridor. When he sudd
“Are things settled?” Garth asked coldly. Mac breathed heavily and said, “Mr. Santos, the subordinates are being a little disobedient. I’m going there in person. Don't worry, I’ll take care of it!” Hearing that, Garth frowned and said, “Okay, give me the address. I’ll handle it personally.” Instantly, Mac was dumbfounded! The grand commander wanted to deal with it personally! This was getting serious! How many grand commanders were there in the country? Which one of them was not a hero who had shed blood on the battlefield and carved a name in history? Which one of them had not shed their blood bravely for the country? In other words, Mr. Santos was a living legend! Mac dared not say anything. He could only recite the address dutifully before saying to the guard next to him, “Bring some people to Songfield immediately without a moment’s delay!” “Yes!” Urgent mobilization order! To Songfield at top speed! … Back to Ethan’s side. With an indifferent face, his
At Hal’s command, all the soldiers loaded their weapons! By this time, the discomfort in Philip’s body had also dissipated. He slowly straightened his back, got up, and walked behind Ethan. He gently patted his shoulder and said, “I’ll do it.” Seeing that his cousin seemed to have recovered, Ethan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, “It’s okay, I can deal with these small potatoes with one hand.” Philip did not refute but smiled and said, “You’re still with the Dragon Warriors and under the teacher’s command. There are some things that you can't intervene in. It won’t be good for your future development. I’ll take care of it.” With that said, Philip did not care if Ethan agreed but stood in front of him directly. With a firm gaze, he looked at Hal coldly and asked, “I have two questions for you. Who instigated you?” Hal did not hide the information and replied directly, “Miss Una.” “Who’s Miss Una?” Philip asked. “She’s not someone you can inquire about. If y
At this moment, he was livid! His station was not far from Songfield. They drove here at full speed and arrived in slightly more than ten minutes. Hal glanced at Philip coldly before stopping his next movement. Turning around, he saluted Mac who approached him. “Supreme Commander Gildon…” Boom! Mac passed through the vicious group of prisoners, came up to Hal, and kicked him fiercely in the stomach! “How dare you disobey my order?!” Mac roared with anger. Then, he looked at the surroundings and said, “And what the hell is going on here? Loaded weapons? Who are you going to kill?” Hal rubbed his stomach and jumped up from the ground. He stood in front of Mac coldly, saying righteously and solemnly, “Supreme Commander Gildon, this is Miss Una’s order!” Seeing Hal’s indignation, Mac was furious. With a cold snort, he sternly reprimanded, “So what if it’s Miss Una? Do you know who you've arrested?” Hal frowned and said, “No matter who it is, as long as they’re caught, the