Chapter 1703 Emergency

Wynter's brow furrowed deeply, sensing the gravity of the situation.

Normally, members of the Special Unit would avoid direct calls unless absolutely necessary. For someone to break that rule meant the matter was very urgent.

In reality, there were only a few members in the Special Unit. They were all exceptional in their respective fields yet deliberately low profile.

With only two or three operatives assigned per city, maintaining discretion while ensuring coverage across such a vast territory was no small feat. This also meant that they would be switched out if their identities were

accidentally exposed.

Hence, for Balmond Kurtus, to risk exposing himself, the stakes had to be extraordinarily high.

"I'll head over," Wynter said without hesitation. She brought both the black serpent and Dalton with her as she hopped onto her BMW Tomahawk.

on the back, the scene turned heads

undeniably eye-catching, especially since anyone into bikes would instantly recognize this superbike's

one not enjoying the ride was the black serpent. It didn't dare move at all, as if paralyzed in the black backpack. Yes, it was indeed carried in a backpack. Its breathing was

terrified that it would be turned into ashes in the bag if Dalton was in a foul

market, she hadn't truly set the matter aside. Instead, she sent someone else to handle it. Sometimes, throwing

the Quinnell family take over the farmers' market wasn't unreasonable, especially considering that she came to

portfolio wasn't a stretch. However, the

what the medium had said before leaving. There are indeed too many

bring in as much profit as

and I'm not selling wild animals. I don't want to be bought out. We live and

decide right now, but I heard it's the Quinnell Group coming in.

I've seen the Quinnell Group on the internet, too! They've done a

Who knows what they're really

the acquisition wasn't going smoothly. However, she also knew that such an environment had

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