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

lock

narrowed his eyes as he asked

“Hah!”

man turned and asked, “Why do I not dare

bit of anxiety, but was instead filled with a look of disdain as if he was looking down

and how powerful and noble

armor, and in his hand, wielded the Nation–defending

one protecting the peace of

men, and he was

in one hand, power in the other. He was

the vastness of the kingdom under the

throw the

royal

lock

day, this

“Will cease to exist.”

tone was

Everyone was stunned.

thing for a

announce things like this place ceasing to

he get his confidence

“Haha…

on locking you up

Lock him up

to his senses,

men walked in right away with metal handcuffs and cuffed them on

from

young man rushed in with a frantic look on his face and informed

“What?!”

middle–aged man was stunned, a shudder traveled down his

the other hand, stood up with a

The CIA, they’re here?

Who was the CIA?

River City, but they were

influence they were the kind of

CIA, Hayden

go with me to

coming back to his senses, the middle–aged man was about

from the CIA had arrived, even if it was just a driver from the CIA,

why he did not dare to

make it out the door, orderly