“Jasper, we’ve just received a mission related to the Presgrave Family,” Antoine said over the phone.

“Uncle, what happened to the Presgraves?” Jasper’s tension heightened immediately.

“The Presgraves have enraged the mafia in Dansbury. They assembled a team of mercenaries to carry out an assassination against all members of the Presgrave Family. I’ve assigned Sirius to assist you. You must protect the Presgrave Family by coordinating with their security forces.”

As a final note, Antoine emphasized, “This mission involves national interests. There can be no errors. Mr. Oswald will also keep a close eye on it.”

Jasper clenched his fist without knowing it. “Uncle, please send me all the information you have on the mafia.”

“Okay. Take good care of yourself. “Remember to prioritize your own safety while ensuring the Presgrave Family’s safety,” Antoine cautioned. In past missions, Jasper never allowed personal emotions to cloud his judgment, but the Presgrave Family was involved in this mission.

This time, he would undoubtedly devote himself to it with more dedication than ever before. Antoine was concerned that Jasper would lose sight of the bigger picture.

“I understand.” Jasper nodded.

undercurrent of tension ran through his veins

to befall any member

looked at the photos and found those faces familiar. These mafia criminals had been specifically targeting global magnates. Relentlessly, they seized resources for profit and exploited price differentials during the process. As long as someone could afford the price, they would do whatever it took to

information about the targets which were intercepted by the

by the special forces when it

from various sources—Willow appearing at social events or in school

arrived. A man in his mid-thirties, Sirius possessed exceptional skills and experience in such

The only information known about him was

discussed the details of their

to launch an assassination and elimination plan against the mafia before they get close to the Presgrave Family. They are currently infiltrating through various covert means. We can only wait to avoid tipping

nodded. His brow furrowed deeply, forming three lines

tell you’re

photos, each of their faces engraved in his mind. This was a

the slightest error

any other mission you’ve executed.” Sirius comforted him by reaching out and patting his shoulder. Before Sirius came here, Antoine had actually filled

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