The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge
Chapter 133

Chapter 133

When Chad pressed the button expectantly, the screen in front of him instantly lit up.

It was blurred and full of white spots at the beginning.

But after a short while, the screen in front of him suddenly changed.

A phantom appeared. Then, a mechanical voice sounded from the

screen.

"Password, please!"

Chad reported a bunch of numbers, which were written in the previous will of Shawn.

Of course, these numbers were obviously eavesdropped by Harry. They were not written down by Shawn himself.

Soon, the phantom on the screen in front of him changed again.

It was exactly the same as the phantom that Shawn had seen in the secret room!

However, the moment the phantom appeared, the indistinguishable voice suddenly sounded.

"You are not Shawn Knapp. He's dead?"

Chad could not see who was behind this phantom at all.

However, it was obvious that the phantom could see Chad clearly.

Moreover, this phantom had no idea what had happened at Brookspring. When it saw that the person in front of the screen was not Shawn, it directly confirmed that Shawn was dead! This made Chad feel a little at a loss.

But he controlled himself well and immediately said, "That's right. Shawn is indeed dead. He committed suicide. He handed Blade Alliance over to me. The previous password was also told to me by him in his will." Chad mentioned the password at this moment because he wanted to make the phantom believe him.

Unexpectedly, the phantom said, "I don't care how Shawn died! The person who signed the contract with me is Shawn, not you! Therefore, I can't provide you with services!"

"Ah?"

11:30

was shocked when he heard what the phantom said!

What should he do? There was even something about a contract?

Wouldn't that mean that he couldn't help Gavin find out anything from the news network?

Chad was anxious and immediately said, "Then how should I sign a contract with you and obtain your help?"

Hearing Chad's anxious voice, the phantom on the other end seemed to let out a disdainful laugh.

Because Chad was too eager to sign the contract.

Hence, Chad was instantly at a disadvantage.

However, the phantom did not reject Chad immediately. It only said indifferently, "Stanlow, the Dragon Leap Bar!"

"Rustle..."

After the phantom said this name, the screen in front of Chad instantly turned blurred again!

It seemed that the phantom did not want to say anything to Chad before signing the contract!

Looking at the blurred screen in front of him, Chad slowly put down his glass.

His gaze was deep as he narrowed his eyes and slowly muttered, "Stanlow..."

Then, he immediately took out his phone and tapped the contact

number that he had pinned at the top. Just as he was about to make a call, he stopped.

He slowly said to himself with a reverent expression, "At this hour, Dark Lord should be resting, right? I'd better not disturb him for the time. being. Tomorrow, I'll personally meet him!" Gavin was indeed resting at the time.

Moreover, he had a very comfortable sleep.

That was because the three women had drunk too much and they would not have the chance to attack Gavin tonight.

The next morning, Gavin had already woken up and prepared breakfast. Only then did the three women walk out of the bedroom while rubbing their sleepy eyes.

11.30

The three of them had to go to the front door to take a look at the situation today and discuss the matter of starting over again.

As Gavin had nothing to do, he went out for a walk with the three

women.

However, just as Gavin and the others walked out of the residential area, a series of engine roars sounded.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

Then, more than ten black cars blocked in front of Gavin.

Layla and the other two women looked at the vehicles in confusion. They had no idea what was going on.

Only Gavin frowned slowly because there was a line of white words. printed on these cars, official cars!

Moreover, behind these words was a pattern with which Gavin was familiar. It was the pattern of the Warrior Surveillance Bureau!

Gavin knew that under his command, the Brookspring Warrior

Surveillance Bureau had already been wiped out by the Southeast Martial Order led by Leonard Beck!

Then, the Warrior Surveillance Bureau that appeared now must be the reinforcements sent by the Warrior Surveillance Bureau Headquarters! Was this Warrior Surveillance Bureau endless? "Whoosh!" Dozens of frowning and serious-looking agents in uniform of the Warrior Surveillance Bureau got out of the cars.

The person walking at the front was wearing the same uniform as Wilson Brown from the Brookspring Warrior Surveillance Bureau. Clearly, this person was not of a low official rank.

He frowned and walked towards Gavin.

Gavin looked at the group of people in front of him and was prepared to attack at any time.

The three women standing behind him looked worried when they saw the fierce expression on the man's face.

Layla and Zoe grasped Gavin from both sides. They were also worried that the man was here to cause trouble for Gavin!

The security guards and residents who were strolling in the

neighborhood in the morning were naturally attracted by this strange

scene.

At this moment, the man who was newly in charge of the Warrior Surveillance Bureau walked straight to Gavin meters away without saying anything.

He only stopped when he reached the proper position. Then, he looked at the men behind him and turned around to bow at a right angle to Gavin in front of everyone!

Not only he but even the dozens of agents of the Warrior Surveillance Bureau behind him bowed to Gavin.

Then, this man said loudly, "The Warrior Surveillance Bureau of Brookspring greets Mr. Clifford!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dozens of agents of the Warrior Surveillance Bureau behind him said in unison, "Greetings, Mr. Clifford!" The voices were so loud that even the glass of the security room in the neighborhood began to tremble slightly.

Gavin's gaze instantly became strange when he heard their voices. "What's going on?"

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