The security guard smiled faintly and asked, “Do you have a search warrant?”
Angelica furrowed her eyebrows slightly and asked sternly, “Are you trying to obstructw
enforcement?”
“Oh no, not at all!”
“May kask, what kind of enforcement are you here for? Are you here to arrest or to detain someone? If
you have a warrant for arrest or detention, I’ll definitely let you in! If you don’t have those, you need to
present to us a search warrant.
“If you have neither, then you’re trespassing on private property!”
The security guard looked at Angelica yfully as he revealed his knowledge of legal matters.
Unable to refute him, Angelica turned to Nash, saying, “I can’t help you either.”
Nash just said to the security guard calmly, “Tell Duncan Duerson that Nash Calcraft is here to visit.”
The security guard nced at Nash and casually said, “The boss isn’t here.” The moment he said that,
Nash’s hand was already around his neck.
“I’ll say it again, notify Duncan that Nash is here to visit!”
The security guard could not breathe as he grabbed Nash’s powerful right hand with a flushed face.
“You’ve quite the temper, Mr. Nash,” a sarcastic voice came from the estate.
It was Duncan, and he was apanied by over 20 bodyguards as they walked over in formation.
Beside him was also Boris.
Angelica reached for her waist nervously, only to realize that she was on leave today and did not have
her gun with her.
Nash released his grip, and the security guard fell to the ground. Duncan looked down at the security
guard and calmly asked, “What’s going on?”
The security guard patted his chest to catch his breath, then stood up and said, “They wanted to enter
the estate, but I didn’t let them in, so they started using force!”
Duncan pped the security guard’s face and scolded angrily, “You useless thing. You don’t even
recognize Mr. Nash?”
The security guard was bewildered. He felt wronged. He was just a security guard. How was he
supposed to know who this man was? Also, did Duncan not tell him that no one was allowed in? Not
even if it was God himself?
“Mr. Nash, forgive my guard’s ignorance,” Duncan apologized to Nash yfully.
Nash did not bother with the small talk and asked, “Where’s Mireille?”
“Mireille? Isn’t she Old Tanner’s granddaughter? Mr. Nash, you should look for her at the Tanners’
ce. Whye to me?” Duncan was looking at Nash with surprise as if there really was no such
person here.
“Mireille was taken awayst night. Were you behind it?” Nash coldly questioned.
“Mr. Nash, you ought to be careful with what you say.” Duncan’s expression darkened and with an
unsettling calm.
He said, “I’m the head of the Duerson family. I’m also the chairman of severalpanies. I’m
considered the youngest and most
outstanding entrepreneur in Jonford. How could I possibly engage in illegal and disorderly activities?”
Now, he had two powerful Mystique Loyalty Realm experts as his godfathers. He couldpletely
ignore Nash.
Anger surged in Nash’s heart, but the pressure from Boris standing beside Duncan forced him to
suppress his anger. After doing so, he politely asked, “Would you allow me to search your abode?”
Duncan replied indifferently, “Why wouldn’t I?”
With that, he raised his hand slightly. The bodyguards behind him immediately cleared the way.
Nash turned to Angelica and said, “You go back first. I’ll handle it myself.”
Angelica cautiously nced at the people from the Duerson family, whispering, “I’ll go in with you. With
me around, they won’t dare to harm you.”
She believed the Duersons ‘would hot dare provoke the Inspection
Office so easily, let alone resort to violence-even if they had the audacity for it.
“No need. They wouldn’t dare to do anything to me.”
“Alright, I’ll wait for you outside. I won’t leave until youe out.”
Angelica turned and walked toward her pink sedan, a worried expression on her pretty face. Large
families like the Duersons had their own professional legal teams. A small inspector like herself could
not contend with them unless she had some significant means.
The Duerson family’s estate was vast with approximately seven or eight vis in it.
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Duncan put his hands in his pockets, and he had a sly smile on his face. “Mr. Nash, you’d better search
carefully!”
Nash activated his Third Eye and focused on one of the vis.
He was going to search from top to bottom, even the underground areas of these vis, and repeat it
for all.
When Nash activated his Third Eye, however, a golden light stabbed his eyes, causing them to ache. A
suppression tool?
Nash’s expression changed slightly as he looked at the eight trigrams mirror above that vi. The
surface of the mirror was blurred, and it was filled with an intense, malicious aura.
This was no ritual tool; it was a warding object.