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."

would never

was working with Lanecorp. And on top of that, the man with her was not some bodyguard, but the one man in Lanecorp they should not mess with. One might say that Chet was throwing caution to win because of his libido,

who the people in the factory were,

sadly for them, they did

hope that piece of shit won't cause

he was still the strongest in this squad infiltrating Zamri,

more or less privy to some insider information as well-their

venture into

be spurred

only had

by

to finish this errand Chet threw their way and return to hiding. That would at least make it

boys!" Chet exclaimed confidently as he strode

unusual from the curiously quiet factory floor. "Why isn't

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