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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, ininimising

the car wouldn’t withstand

handle this outside the Holy Cathedral, Nathael commanded, his tone as icy

“Yes.”

came to their aid. They contained the situation long enough for Alex to catch his breath. Still, he

they hit Willow Avenue,

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

gaze. He was relieved that Maggie wasn’t in

them the local forces. The mercenaries realised they had lost their window of opportunity and struggled briefly before

the gunfire, the area was wrecked and ravaged.

apologised profusely to Nathael and said, “Mr. Harris, we’re deeply sorry you had such a

your fault. If it weren’t for your timely intervention, we would have faced a bitter

that we will always stand as your most devoted allies. I’ll thoroughly investigate this matter and provide a full report,” Jem declared, his voice

their most distinguished guest had come under attack. These people had such audacity to

ignited a car in the middle of the chaos, sending it racing towards

hindered by the close quarters of

fired rapidly at the approaching vehicle, riddling the incoming vehicle with countless bullet holes. However, the vehicle was too close, leaving them

reaction, the event’s short distance and

attack.

crowd. Someone tried to pursue that man in a vehicle.

to make any

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he surged forward

his good intentions. On the contrary, he tossed Alex aside, moving to a

truck charged towards him like a

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

Alex took down a traitor from the

shouted, “Mr. Harris!”

everywhere. A shard from the statue sliced across Nathael’s forehead, and a trace of blood

his body in place. His eyes were drooping, and his complexion was

called his men for help. He shouted, “Quick! Get the

to remove the rubble. Alex, pale–faced, was knelt quickly by Nathael, tearing

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

and his eyes reddened–knowing that if it weren’t for the rescue, Nathael would not have sustained such grave

might think they were merely risking their lives for their boss for the sake of money, but they didn’t know how often he had

hired hands; they willingly gave

sun set, a warm

man, casting a sacred glow upon translucent

with blood, his arm bearing a shocking, languid

eyelashes quivered as he slowly opened his

the dizziness waned, and

thought was that Maggie would