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Clearly, Nathael didn’t find this surprising.

Unfazed, he barely gave a glance before he issued a cool command, “Get the Winstons on the line for backup.

“Understood,” came the reply.

Alex pushed the accelerator hard, attempting to lose the persistent tall while simultaneously reaching out to the Winstons‘ point person.

Not long after, with a swift twist of the wheel, he veered onto another highway.

Their pursuer was caught off guard by the sudden maneuver at such breakneck speeds, couldn’t adjust in time, and continued straight ahead, missing the turn.

“Damn it!” The driver was a foreigner. He pounded the steering wheel in frustration before swiftly changing course to attempt another blockade.

The earpiece buzzed with other people’s voices, indicating that someone was in charge behind the scenes.

Once Alex shook off their tail, it wasn’t long before two grey sedans shot out on either side of a crossroads, boxing him in with precision.

Metal scraping echoed as sparks flew from the collision.

Alex shifted into reverse gear, attempting to retreat and break free from the encirclement of cars on both sides. However, unfortunately, there were several vehicles behind him that drove normally, leaving him with nowhere to reverse.

Luckily, Nathael’s backup arrived just in time. Two black sedans burst from the side streets, slamming directly into the grey cars.

The force of the impact made the vehicles shake and jolt violently, giving them no chance to recover.

With Nolan’s men now on the scene, Alex coordinated with the ally behind him to comer one of the

grey cars against a wall.

The brutal collision sent the grey car crash into a signpost and flip over with a thunderous bang.

Taking one car out of the equation made handling the second one easier.

Alex didn’t stay to fight. He took a sharp turn into a side street, leaving the pursuit in the capable hands of his allies.

“The Winstons will be here in five minutes, Alex stated, his voice deep, though they had barely cleared the alley when they encountered a group of helmeted mercenaries on motorcycles.

Their towering figures loomed, and the roar of their modified engines grated harshly, even from a distance.

“Bang!”

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Alex reacted instantly. He swerved the wheel, but a bullet still managed to plerce the windshield, leaving a web of cracks around a small hole.

their bulletproof modifications held,

car wouldn’t withstand a sustained attack.

through Willow Avenue, and we’ll handle this outside the Holy Cathedral, Nathael commanded, his tone as icy as his gaze.

“Yes.”

They contained the situation long enough for Alex to catch his breath.

moment they hit Willow Avenue, the road

between the two groups. Along the way, people frequently fell off the vehicles, or the vehicles overturned, falling off the

was relieved that Maggie wasn’t

Winstons arrived at the Holy Cathedral, bringing with them the local forces. The mercenaries realised they had lost their window of

the area was wrecked

third son of the Winstons, rushed forward. He apologised profusely to Nathael and said, “Mr. Harris, we’re deeply sorry you had such a terrible ordeal on our territory.

wiped his bloodied fingers, saying, “It’s not your fault.

will always stand as your most devoted allies. I’ll thoroughly investigate this matter and provide a full

most distinguished guest had come under attack. These people had

ignited a car in the middle of the chaos,

of the space and their positioning on

fired rapidly at the approaching vehicle, riddling the incoming vehicle with countless bullet holes. However, the

the event’s short distance and abruptness left them powerless to stop

attack.

crowd. Someone tried to pursue that

was too late to

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in determination as he surged forward to

good intentions. On the contrary, he tossed Alex aside, moving to a nearby angel statue for

towards him like a bull gone wild.

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accompanied by a gush of water, was toppled by the impact, scattering dust

opportunity, Alex took down a traitor from

shouted, “Mr.

thick with smoke, and rubble lay everywhere. A shard from the statue sliced across Nathael’s forehead, and a trace of blood rolled down

eyes were drooping, and his complexion was pale. He had lost a lot

recovered from the shock and called his men for help. He

rubble. Alex, pale–faced, was knelt quickly by Nathael, tearing his garment

visage was ashen. His right arm was nearly drenched in blood; the metallic scent of blood was heavy

Alex’s complexion turned even grimmer, and his eyes reddened–knowing that if it weren’t for the rescue, Nathael

their lives for their boss for the sake of money, but they didn’t know how often he had

hands; they willingly gave their lives for him.

a warm his

man, casting a sacred glow upon

white shirt was now soaked with blood, his arm bearing a shocking, languid beauty

eyelashes quivered as he slowly

blurred, the dizziness waned, and

first thought was that Maggie