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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.

bulletproof modifications held,

wouldn’t withstand a sustained

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

“Yes.”

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

Willow

and more pursuers from their rival joined in, intensifying the struggle between the two groups. Along the way, people frequently fell off the vehicles, or the vehicles overturned, falling off the bridge.

calm and collected with his piercing gaze. He was relieved that Maggie

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

area was wrecked

son of the Winstons, rushed forward. He apologised profusely to Nathael and said, “Mr.

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

devoted allies. I’ll thoroughly investigate this matter and provide a full report,” Jem declared, his voice tinged with righteous

under attack.

in the middle of the chaos, sending it

close quarters of the space and their positioning on the grass

countless bullet holes. However, the vehicle was too close,

event’s short distance and abruptness

attack.

crowd. Someone tried

to make any difference.

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furrowed in determination as he surged forward to shove Nathael aside.

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

towards him like a bull gone

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

traitor from the Winstons.

“Mr.

from the statue sliced across Nathael’s forehead, and a trace of blood rolled

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

shock and called his men

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

nearly drenched in blood; the metallic

it weren’t for the rescue, Nathael would

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

mere hired hands; they willingly gave their lives for him.

the sun set, a

handsome man, casting a sacred glow

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

as he

the dizziness waned, and his vision

he frowned. His first thought was that Maggie