Stellan’s grip tightened involuntarily.

Percival was right.

Ever since Griffin’s paper on the new bomb technology had gone missing, Stellan had felt something amiss, and now that he had heard GTO had managed to develop the new bomb, his concerns deepened. He knew there were unspeakable secrets within the Vanguard Agency!

But it was all speculation, and Stellan had no one to voice his suspicions to.

That was why he had slowed down the pace of the development of biochemical weapons.

But after so many years of dragging his feet, how much longer could he delay?

Sooner or later, the biochemical weapons would be traded through the Martinez family’s channels, and eventually, they would lose control!

Biochemical weapons were different from other arms. Guns and bombs could still be contained if they got into the wrong hands, but a biochemical weapon…

The consequences could be disastrous.

Percival had hit the nail on the head with every word!

Seeing Stellan’s expression soften, Percival pressed on, “Mr. Martinez, I assure you none of your worries will come to pass. I will root out anyone with a double agenda. I was a special operative for the Vanguard Agency, and even though I’ve left, I haven’t forgotten my core values.”

Stellan bit his lower lip, his gaze lingering on Percival as the hesitance slowly receded.

“What ever happened to that batch of weapons I handed off to you?”

A slight smile crossed Percival’s face.

Back then, he had no choice but to deal with the Martinez family. After Lark’s death, the Agency was in chaos, and Percival was on the trail of a significant crime syndicate but desperately short on firepower, which complicated the mission.

As the criminals were about to slip across the border, he had to strike a risky bargain with the Martinez family using his alias, Mr. Percy.

Thankfully, Micah played mediator, convincing Stellan to agree to the deal.

That move ensured the success of the mission, and the weapons once given to Mr. Percy were eventually reclaimed by the Vanguard Agency.

Stellan had personally overseen the reclamation.

the events, Stellan’s worries

full control. How much you’ll need and when it’s completed will be

family’s asset. I just need to ensure

his hand, “Mr. Martinez, here’s to

shook Percival’s hand, the wariness in his eyes giving way

Vivienne, signaling mission

farewell to the Martinez family, Percival treated Vivienne to a hearty beef

guys from the Agency,” Vivienne remarked, blowing on a piece of beef before

beats a good

offered her more meat. “Don’t worry, someone

a smile. Indeed, they had two

Ellington Group’s deal was sealed, the phones in the Rivenwood Vanguard Agency’s director and deputy director’s offices

I’ve heard. No idea, though, not my guy. You know how it went down between us. Maybe ask Micah?” Vance chuckled into

law can’t touch him now. Plus, I didn’t write or approve his resignation. Go ask Vance!” Micah played dumb

Sea City

Webster hung up

glancing at Vance. “As the director, you push everything

leisurely sipped his tea. “If you can’t lead a

rolled his eyes and left, leaning

to himself, his gaze growing serious

family. What did that mean

all, the Martinez family was an ancient warrior

uncertain about Percival’s

before Percival casually picked up

I do for you?” Percival sipped his wine, a smirk

inhaled deeply. “What’s this

glass, saying, “Vance, our initial agreement, as

addressing him as Mr. Edwards to

was at

moment, he couldn’t quite discern whether their partnership was ultimately

warrior lineage,” Vance

into a smile, a cold glint in his eyes. “Did I ever tell you

frustrating sense of being choked with anger. “Percival, if you don’t honor our agreement, I

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