"Who was that man just now?" Nathan stopped, turned around, and asked.

"His name is Disrak from NGS, the son of Soskov..."

Irene was completely desperate, knowing that Nathan would not save her unless she explained it to him. So she immediately told him everything in one breath.

Nathan patted Virgina, indicating the bewildered girl to stand aside, and then said with a smile, "You should have told me earlier..."

Irene's face was full of bitterness. She had never thought that she would meet Disrak when she came to Hechland!

The two foreign men obviously couldn't understand the official language of Hechland. Seeing that Nathan and Irene were still chattering away, they couldn't help feeling impatient.

"Don't chatter away, or I'll kill you!" One of them said coldly to Nathan.

"Oh, oh, oh, sorry. I'll kill you right now..." Nathan turned around with a smile on his face and said to him. "What did you say?!" The two foreigners were taken aback when they heard this, and then a cold light came out of their eyes.

All of a sudden, the two of them took action. One was rushing towards Irene while the other was fighting against Nathan!

Irene came from the Swallow Camp. The Swallow Camp taught them how to seduce men and how to steal information but not how to fight. Therefore, she could only wait to die.

At the sight of this Nievic stalwart man rushing at him, Nathan instantly came to his senses, strode forward, and reached out to the man's shoulder!

The Nievic man felt as if he was carrying a mountain on his shoulders. With a click, his shoulders collapsed, and his body fell to the ground hard.

a closer look, he would find his bones had been dislocated and snapped off by Nathan's

Nievic man was rushing towards Irene. As he was about to catch her, he

his arms, twisted his body and punched Nathan behind

fist was blocked by Nathan's wrist in the air. Nathan's five fingers closed

There was a crack

broken. The Nievic man fell to

and said with a smile, "They are skilled.

two robust men beaten by Nathan. Her eyes were

lot of stories. Tell me slowly

a stiff expression

in despair, as she had been when she was sent to the Swallow Camp for training. She was confused about the future, and could

look at Irene in horror, and

yourself. I have something to talk to

and said, "Mr. Evans, don't drive

Don't worry. You will

lips and nodded lightly. If possible, no girl would try to

for a while

seemed a little at a loss,

a cup of hot coffee, then sat down opposite her and said, "Tell me your story,

asked, "Can I

cigarettes at home. By the way, I

wryly, took a sip of coffee silently, and

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