The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Michaela received a phone call and the person on the phone said, “Eldest Miss, Supreme Commander Wesley Drake of the Dragon Temple has arrived and has already brought someone in.”

“I know.” Michaela answered and said to Charlie, “Mr. Wade, Commander Drake is here.”

As she was speaking, the lights of the two elevators flashed and a moment later, the doors of the two staircases opened and Wesley rushed out with more than ten soldiers of the Dragon Temple.

When he saw Charlie, he bowed and arched his hand, “Mr. Wade, I’m late!”

The soldiers also immediately arched their hands and said in unison, “I’m late!”

Charlie blandly said, “You all have come very quickly.”

is the situation now? What do I need

still alive, take him away, I still have something to ask him, the rest of the people inside are dead,

expression was astonished and he said, “Then we will

this time but after all, Wesley was an eight-star martial artist with extraordinary strength, so he could see very clearly even though the

person was dumbfounded. He has seen piles of dead people, but such a bloody scene, for him it is the first time. The other Dragon Temple soldiers were also shocked, the

back to his senses and said in a cold

and immediately took out the black thickened body bags from their pockets and started to

shocked him was not the bandits whose legs had been cut off by Charlie and who had taken poison to commit suicide,

disfigured by the bullets and it was not an exaggeration to say that each of them had at least thirty to forty bullet holes in their bodies and almost no part of them was intact from head to toe. Wesley could only tell from their mutilated corpses that

were put into the body bag, Wesley tugged the collar of the one, at the head and stuffed it into the body bag as well, while instructing the others, “This one is still alive, take

handlers nodded hastily and made a mark