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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

this, the car wouldn’t

and we’ll handle this outside the Holy Cathedral, Nathael commanded, his tone as icy as his

“Yes.”

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

moment they hit Willow Avenue, the road

the struggle between the two groups. Along the way, people frequently fell off the vehicles,

with his piercing gaze. He was relieved that Maggie wasn’t in the car

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

the gunfire, the area was

He apologised profusely to Nathael and said, “Mr. Harris,

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

swear to God that we will always stand as your most devoted allies. I’ll thoroughly investigate this matter and

could hardly believe that their most distinguished guest had come under attack. These people had such audacity to strike Nathael

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

responded swiftly, but they were hindered by the close quarters of the space and

countless bullet holes.

event’s short distance and abruptness left them powerless to

attack.

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

was too late to make any difference.

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determination as he surged forward

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

truck charged towards him like a

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

opportunity, Alex took down a traitor from the Winstons.

shouted, “Mr.

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

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

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

quickly by Nathael,

right arm was nearly drenched in blood;

eyes reddened–knowing that if it weren’t

for the sake of money, but they didn’t know

hands; they willingly gave their lives for

a warm his

man, casting a sacred glow upon translucent

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

eyelashes quivered as he slowly opened his

blurred, the dizziness waned, and his

thought was that Maggie would