My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 91

Nash alone had utterly wiped out this branch of the Green Bamboo Association.

“You… You killed Crow… Brothers, let us avenge Crow.”

A tattooed young man from the Green Bamboo Association yelled at the group of people behind him.

Nash stepped forward and grabbed his throat, making the youth’s face immediately turn purple.

In a hoarse voice, Nash asked, “Where’s Hera?”

The tattooed young man shut his mouth tightly, looking like he would rather die than submit.

Nash exerted a little force in his hands, breaking the young man’s throat.

None of the members of the Green Bamboo Association dared to look at Nash after that.

Nash threw the tattooed young man onto the ground and then looked at the rest of them, his eyes scarlet with rage. “If anything happens to her, I’ll make sure you all join him next.”

The Green Bamboo Association members trembled, none of them daring to question the fiend’s words.

A young man who had been playing poker cards on the third floor stuttered, “T-The women are in the basement. T-They… they’re unharmed.”

“Take me to them,” Nash ordered.

The young man had gone so soft that he did not even have the strength to walk.

It was only a while later that he managed to drag his limp legs and lead Nash toward the bar.

what do we do now?” A porter from

expect the Green Bamboo Association members to be so frightened that they were almost

jaw was wide agape

a little too ruthless here?

blow up someone’s head with

bar on the third floor, there was a thick chain hung

trembled and said, “The key… the

and grabbed the iron chain. He gathered his strength

rolled back into his head and he passed out.

dressed. At this moment, she was sitting on

lit up when she saw Nash.

up to the sofa. He saw Hera’s swollen face and whispered softly, “Are

you need to take a look at

and reached out to touch

misaligned, which had caused some of her

out of

arms and then left

and Hera’s phones from a desk

people when they

sound of sirens.

Association and Salvatore’s

van

get in,”

only fit three people, so