Chapter 1532


Grom Santi, the black-clad youth, scowled. "Is that part of Mr. Lionheart's plans?"

"Uh... Of course!" Chet quickly replied.

In reality, he was no more than Sil Lionheart's lapdog-he was no martial artist and did not have many connections.

That was why Sil sent him to Zamri to lead the black-clad men.

However, they were Lionheart martial elites and naturally did not think highly of Chet, what with his insatiable greed and lust.

Even them being there was out of respect to Sil-they would not be following his orders anytime soon.

Chet knew that very well, which was why he name-dropped Sil, or the black-clad men would just up and leave.

"Fine, let's make this quick, or it'd be troublesome if Lanecorp finds out."

never

not some bodyguard, but the one man in Lanecorp they should not mess

knew who the people in the factory were, they would

sadly for them, they

shit won't cause us

recently joined Caudal Hall, but he was still the strongest in this squad

to some insider information as well-their

venture into showbis

to be spurred Sil's recently budding relationship

only had the

by

he wanted was for his men to finish this errand Chet threw their way and return to hiding. That

go, boys!" Chet exclaimed confidently as he strode into Longham

factory floor. "Why isn't there any security

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