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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 damage.

the car wouldn’t withstand a sustained

Willow Avenue, and we’ll handle this outside the Holy Cathedral, Nathael commanded,

“Yes.”

enough for Alex to catch his breath. Still, he knew this was far from

hit Willow Avenue,

and more pursuers from their rival joined in, intensifying the struggle between the two groups. Along the way, people frequently fell

his piercing gaze. He was relieved

mercenaries realised they

the gunfire, the area was

and said, “Mr. Harris, we’re deeply sorry you had such a terrible

from Alex, Nathael wiped his bloodied fingers, saying, “It’s not your fault. If it weren’t for your timely intervention,

always stand as your most devoted allies. I’ll thoroughly investigate

most distinguished guest had come under attack.

ignited a car in the middle of the chaos,

hindered by the close quarters of the space and their positioning on

incoming vehicle with countless bullet holes. However, the vehicle was

and abruptness left them powerless to stop the

attack.

tried to pursue that

late to

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in determination as he surged forward to shove Nathael aside.

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

charged towards him like a bull gone

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statue, accompanied by a gush of water, was toppled by the

the opportunity, Alex took down a traitor from the Winstons. Then he dashed towards

shouted, “Mr. Harris!”

A shard from the statue sliced across Nathael’s forehead, and a trace of blood rolled down from his face, adding a touch of

the heavy debris pinned half of his body in place. His eyes were drooping, and his complexion was pale. He

his men for help. He

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

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

if it weren’t for the rescue, Nathael would not have sustained such

for the sake of money,

hands; they willingly gave

the sun set, a warm

handsome man, casting a sacred glow upon

arm bearing

eyelashes quivered as he slowly opened his eyes.

light blurred, the dizziness waned, and his vision cleared gradually.

was that Maggie