The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 148

Once he saw who was the person that had just walked in, Hayden Luke frowned.

This middle–aged man was the person in charge of the current government facility that they were in.

All the staff there were also directly under his jurisdiction.

There were some past grudges between Hayden and him, and that was why they were unfriendly towards each other.

“I and you, Mr. Luke are not from the same area of jurisdiction.

“For you to come all the way here, Mr. Luke, perhaps you’re sticking your nose into something that’s too far off from your own business now?

“Or did you think you’re a part of the CIA, Mr. Luke?”

The middle–aged man looked at Hayden and spoke softly.

What he said made Hayden simmer with rage.

However, he could not utter a single word in reply.

There were indeed unpleasantries exchanged in between the two of them, and now that he was here at the other person’s area of jurisdiction, it was indeed him being too nosy!

However, if he were to leave this matter be, would Sean Lennon not be crucified by Joey and the rest?

Hayden was extremely conflicted. Alas, his influence was limited.

This middle–aged man and himself were considered equals, so he had no right to order him around.

Joey Yates hugged her arms in front of her as disdain filled her eyes.

A mere cripple dare to think that he was invincible just because he knew a few people?

If she wanted Sean dead, it would be as simple as crushing an ant.

“Are you done with the interrogation yet?”

The middle–aged man saw that Hayden was quiet, so he asked his subordinates.

“Not yet. Sean Lennon refuses to admit that he was the one that had killed Charles.

“However, according to the timeline, he is the biggest suspect.”

The interrogator explained.

“Throw him in lock up and grill him slowly, then,”

and was about

lock me

eyes as he

“Hah!”

turned and asked, “Why do I not dare to lock you

anxiety, but was instead filled with a look of

Commander, and how powerful and noble

donned Nine–star armor, and in his hand, wielded the Nation–defending

protecting the peace of the

and he was

in the other. He was the

under

throw the Nine–star

even if it was a member of the royal family, they would have to bow

you lock me

day, this

“Will cease to exist.”

his tone was confident

Everyone was stunned.

for a

announce things like

get his

“Haha…

locking

him

to his senses, the

men walked in right away with metal handcuffs and

someone from the

a frantic look on his face and informed the

“What?!”

middle–aged man was stunned, a shudder

stood up

The CIA, they’re here?

Who was the CIA?

River City, but they were all under the

much power and influence they were the kind of

Hayden was a humble

with me to

senses, the middle–aged man was about to leave the

had arrived, even if it was just a driver from the CIA, it would be someone that he could

was why he did not dare to

door, orderly marching footsteps were heard from