He took the elevator to the fifth floor.
After locating the room, he swiped the keycard and opened the door.
It was arge-sized suite.
There were two men having tea in the room.
One had a kind smile on his face, while the other looked like someone owed him several million dors.
Several middle-aged men wearing ck leather jackets stood behind them.
Hera was sitting with these two elderly men, a nervous expression on her face. She looked up the
minute she heard the door open, and an expression that was equal parts surprised and worried
appeared on her face. That was because she saw Nash walking in. “Nash…”
“Sit down!” one of the elders said coolly.
An invisible force pushed Hera back down onto her seat.
Nash swept a quick nce across the room.
Five Profound Reality Realm martial artists.
Two Mystique Loyalty Realm martial artists.
The two men seated and having tea were the ones who had achieved
the Mystique Loyalty Realm. In fact, one had even achieved the peak Mystique Loyalty Realm.
After gathering himself, he walked over calmly and asked, “Who are you?”
“Have some tea!”
The elderly man who did not show any emotion on his face mmed a hand on the table where the
teacups were.
A teacup spun in the air as it flew toward Nash.
Thick gusts of true energy formed ripples in the air.
Nash used his true energy to catch the teacup. Cracks formed on the tiles beneath him as he did so.
Nash walked over with the cup in his hands.
All the middle-aged men stepped forth to stop him.
“Nash is a guest. You may step aside!”
The kind-looking man stroked his mustache as he spoke.
Everyone stepped aside.
Nash strode forth and took the fourth seat at the table.
The kind-looking man smiled and said, “Allow me to introduce myself. I’m Bobby Olsen, Third Elder of
the National Security Bureau. This here is…”
“Samson Sanchez. I’m Fifth Elder!”
The surly-looking man cut in before he finished speaking.
Bobby chuckled and said, “My colleague is not very good with words…
Please don’t take it personally, Nash!”
Hera moved her chair closer to Nash.
She only felt safe when she was close to Nash.
Nash held Hera’s hand, which was cool to the touch. He gazed at Bobby evenly as he asked, “Are you
here on Dn Murphy’s orders?”
He had not expected Hera to be taken by men from the National Security Bureau.
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They should havee to him if they wanted to speak to him. Why were they using a woman to
threaten him? heard that the Smiling Grim Reaper killed over 30 people in Purple Church. How would
you exin that, Nash?”
Bobby picked up a teacup and blew on it to cool it.
Nash felt a chill wash over him.
Then, heughed as he said, “Looks like I’ve underestimated Dominic
He had not expected Dominic to have ties even within the National Security Bureau.
Less than two hours had passed since what had just urred at Purple Church.
Yet, members of the National Security Bureau in Capiton had already made their way to Jonford.
Had Dominic summoned them here to cause him trouble?
“What do you mean by that, Mr. Calcraft?” Bobby asked, his knitting themselves together.
“I’m sure you know what I mean, don’t you?” Nash asked as he took a sip of tea.
“Are you insinuating we’re connected to Dominic Carter?”
A shocked look appeared on Bobby’s face.
Nash sneered, “How else would you have learned of what happened at Purple Church?”
Bobby narrowed his eyes. “So, you’re admitting that you did it?”
The table suddenly shook, and cracks appeared on it.
That happened because of the aura emanating from Samson.
It was directed at Nash and Hera.
All the experts’ gazes immediatelynded on the couple.
Things suddenly felt much more serious.
Hera felt like she was struggling to breathe.
Nash said slowly, “If Dominic asked you to kill me, you should attack now!”