
An extremely cold light appeared in Talon's eyes.
Jason remained silent. He could not ignore what his teacher had just said. He was promoted by this old man and deeply believed in his singular sensitivity.
In fact, he also knew very well that with his rank, there was nothing he could do in front of the creature that nearly destroyed the Turner Group overnight.
But he has managed the city for years and also cannot just sit on the sidelines.
Thinking of this, Jason let out a heavy sigh and said with a complicated look in his eyes, "Master Woodley and Lord Wales, forgive me. But please understand that as the head of Guildhall, I must do my best for our city. Turner Group is too important. I fear that management changes will have a negative impact. This is the face of the city, no matter what. Unfortunately..."
"Huh-ha... Turner Group and Damian Walker. Hmph..."Ned sneered in disdain.
Jason looked at Ned with a frown, and asked curiously, "Master of Wales, what's wrong? Is there something you want to say?"
Ned looked at Jason as he said slowly in a low voice, "Master jason, have you forgotten something? Let me remind you, was the Turner Group built by that garbage? Hmph..."
Ned stopped talking. He looked at Jason as if he was looking at a fool, while Aura himself and Talon again rose up and dominated the entire place.
"What did you say? Wait... What do you mean? No, it's impossible! Hasn't that person died long ago? Damian was also badly injured to save her. Wait, Ned, are you saying that he's the guy behind you? "Jason's face immediately turned pale.
Seven years ago, before Jason became the head of the Guildhall, there was a legendary figure in Teiro. It is said that he had founded the Turner Group when he was a sophomore, and in just two years, he turned a small company into a large conglomerate.
That person was known as a genius in the Teiro business community, and almost all the big guys had high expectations for him. But unfortunately, on the day before graduation and also when it was about to go public, he was hunted down and died in the river...
Jason was astonished and became very relieved when he found out that it was that person who would return. He thought, "Even if the Turner Group is destroyed, he can rebuild a much stronger one easily, because the group is actually his. In that case, something unknown must have happened back then, and Damian most likely did something to that person..."
At this moment, a deathly silence ruled over the large conference room. Everyone present put down their phones and decided not to interfere...
The same scene also occurred in the hall of the Solomon Family in Teiro. Almost all the business tycoons in Teiro are here, along with Quentin from Qamond and Bill and Jordan from Aramend. The three of them were not from this place, but none of them looked frightened in front of this group of business tycoons in Teiro.
In the main seat of the hall, Bruce Solomon, the head of the Sulaiman family, looked at Quentin and the other guests with a frown and asked seriously, "Mr Smith, Mr. Jones, and Mr. Louise, respectively, on behalf of the Teiro business community, I would like to ask, are you responsible for what happened last night? And is your target the Turner Group, or the entire Teiro business community?" As these words were spoken, all the great figures in Teiro turned their eyes and looked at Quentin, Bill, and Jordan.
Quentin, who was sitting at the end of the hall, sipped the tea nonchalantly and said with a relaxed smile, "Ha-ha, Mr. Sulaiman and dear friends, don't worry. I can tell you now that we only have one target, and that's the Turner Group."
As soon as Quentin stopped talking, Steven Bailey, the head of the Bailey family, who was another big family in Teiro, asked, "How can we believe that you wouldn't do the same to us?"
The atmosphere in the hall was tense again. Steven voiced their main concern, which was that they weren't sure if these guys and the big guy behind them wouldn't attack them next.
Quentin smiled but said nothing. But Bill lifted his head and said, "Ha-ha... Do you think it takes more from the Turner Group to satisfy our appetite? You're afraid after we gobble up the group tuner, we'll take over the entire business community in Teiro, right? "
What Bill said surprised everyone in the room. They thought, "A huge appetite! Turns out they didn't come just for the Turner Group, but for us! That's very ambitious. But the thing is, not only did they think about it, but they had also done it!!! Also, they did it in a very cruel way! "
The expression of business tycoon Teiro changed again. Jordan suddenly sneered, "Hmph! Enough's enough! Mr Smith and Mr Wales are relaxed, but I am not. There is no time to talk nonsense. I'm telling you now that we attacked the Turner Group. If any of you want to help them, just do it! What's all these questions? Who do you think you are? If you dare to delay my Master's plan, just wait and see if you can last longer than !"
As he spoke, Jordan took out his machete and chopped it down on the table in the hall. Then, he looked at Bruce, who was also looking at him with a dark face, and sneered, "Master Sulaiman, right? Don't upset. I'm not saying that you're trash..."
After Jordan finished speaking, all the Teiro people flared up and looked at him, while he also looked at them with a sneer, while holding a machete.
After a while, everyone, including Bruce and Steven, calmed down one by one. They thought, "How could I dare? Neither Jordan nor Bill nor Quentin are scary. What was truly frightening was the person behind them!" Moreover, they had received word that Talon Woodley and Ned Wales had gone to Guildhall!
After a long time, Bruce let out a deep sigh and said to Jordan, "Forget it. Mr. Louise, please get rid of your machete. We are not in the 20th century anymore. On behalf of the Teiro business community, I promise you that we will not help the Turner Group..."
"Uh-huh... Mr. Sulaiman, I'm glad to hear that. Isn't this all good? Why should you waste your time..."Jordan snorted in satisfaction, then said to Bill and Quentin, "I told you. You two should talk things out with them like some real man... If they don't listen, cut them off... A waste of time..."
Quentin looked at Jordan with a smile and said nothing, while Bill's face twitched as he thought, "Damn! I can't feel my face right now! Jordan really humiliated Aramend. Who's Jordan? I don't know him... "Bill lowered his head in shame.
Bruce also smiled, then took a deep breath and said to Quentin slowly, "Master Smith, we also have a little help asking you. When Mister comes to Teiro later, can you introduce us to him?"
Quentin took his teacup, took a sip, then nodded with a smile and said, "Alright, as long as you play together this time, we can make any arrangements you like. I can introduce you to him, but whether Mister Will see you or not, it's up to him. Also, I'm not afraid to tell you that even though you're all very powerful people in Teiro, you're actually nothing in his eyes..."
Bruce and the others were in shock. They didn't think Quentin would lie to them about this because there was no need for it. In other words, the figure of the great mystery was actually much stronger than they had anticipated.
But Bruce did not give up and still wanted to try it again, so he said to Quentin with a worried look, "Thank you, Mr. Smith. And, one good reminder, even if you tell your Master that we and Guildhall will not interfere, there is another existence in Teiro. If that person wanted to get involved, it became very complicated. He was Troy Wilson, the Divine Soldier who had guarded Teiro for many years and had tens of thousands of soldiers under his command!"
After Bruce stopped talking, Quentin looked at him mockingly, as did Bill and Jordan. Their faces were filled with contempt, they thought, "A Divine Warrior? Thenwhat? He's nothing in front of you... Huh... How naive..."
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At the same time, at the headquarters of the Teiro Department of Defense, which was on the outskirts of the city, the sturdy figure that was 187 cm tall stood up slowly with a gloomy face and exuded the overbearing Aura of a Divine Soldier. Troy Wilson, the Divine Soldier of Teiro!
Not long ago, he had received requests from Guildhall and Constabulary for help. Hundreds of places were burning in Teiro, and smoke had covered the entire city in one night.
As soon as he heard the news, he could not sit still anymore. With a hint of killing intent flashed in his eyes, he snorted "Hmph, of all courage! How dare anyone try to attack the Turner Group! Have you ever asked me before you did anything at Teiro? How dare you ignore me like this! If you don't want to live anymore, then I'll help you..."
After which, he walked out and was about to lead his men to eradicate the chaos. But as soon as he walked out of the doorway, a machete almost slashed at him. His face immediately turned white from feeling the Aura of a Divine Soldier from the machete, which was even stronger than him.
Unarmed Troy retreated more than 30 feet to escape the attack. Then, he saw a Divine Soldier Realm warrior standing in front of him. The soldier carried a long machete and entered slowly. It was the Divine Warrior of the Central Region, Charles Wales!
"Charles! Are you crazy? Why did you cut me??" Troy explodes immediately when he sees that it is his friend, Charles.
However, Charles' face was extremely cold and his eyes were filled with killing intent. He held a long machete in his hand and locked his eyes on Troy.
He warned her in a low voice, "Don't move! Stay right here! If you dare to come out, I'll kill you!"
Troy stared intently at Charles, with eyes full of disbelief. He rebuked, "Charles, are you crazy?"
Charles replied calmly, "No. Troy, you are the Divine Warrior Teiro. There are some things you can't support! It's the law of the country! Ye... Don't make any mistakes! "