Chapter 568
After arriving at the destination, Griffon opened the door and swiftly got out of the car.
Zack, who waited at the gate of the factory, immediately handed
him the tools.
“Sir, he doesn’t seem to know Greyson’s existence. He’s just following orders to impersonate you to deal with Ms. Palmer.”
Since the other party knew nothing about Greyson or
Organization S, it was better for Griffon not to show his face, so as
not to be discovered.
Pulling a long face, Griffon wore a mask and allowed Zack to stick the green dragon tattoo on his neck before putting on his black gloves.
His right hand was injured, so he would have to wear gloves whenever he appeared or made his move. However, the wound wouldn’t hinder him from eradicating the villains in the world!
After transforming into Greyson, Griffon took cold, pressuring steps toward the abandoned factory, leading a group of masked
men in black suits.
The man tied to the pillar could see from a distance that at the
gate of the factory…

A group of masked figures walked in, surrounding an incomparably noble man.
The man wearing a well-tailored suit had a build of nearly 1.9
meters tall.
The powerful aura his entire body emanated resembled a mighty ruler, oppressive and terrifying.
The tall and well-built figure, as well as the meticulously groomed
hair, set off the nobleness of the man.
Like a divine being way beyond his reach, the charming eyes
of the inhuman-like individual were covered with frost, eyes
overflowing with only a cold and murderous aura.
Noticing the mask on Griffon’ face, the man on the pillar came
to an instant realization of who the incomer was. His pale face
drained of all colors with fright.
His body was stripped off, and a ball of cotton cloth was stuffed in his mouth. He couldn’t speak even if he wanted to beg for mercy,
and all he could manage was struggle and whimper.
Griffon took large strides up to the man, and as if he were looking
at a dead man, scanned the man with welts all over his body from
head to toe.
They had different faces, but their body shape was oddiy similar. He could indeed serve to be a remarkable substitute.
Yet, there could only be one Greyson in the world!
Condescendingly, he stared at the man for a few seconds and waved his hands before his men stepped over immediately to
remove the cotton cloth from the man’s mouth…
“Let me go, I don’t know anything. All I know is that someone paid me a sum of money and instructed me to bring my men along to
impersonate you!!!”
The man whose cotton cloth was removed, wailed, begging for mercy from the man with the bronze mask standing before his
eyes.
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