The Guardian's Sword

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

dare lock

narrowed his eyes

“Hah!”

do I not dare

looked into the middle–aged man’s eyes, his gaze was firm without the slightest bit of anxiety, but was

and

and in his hand,

protecting the peace of the

had millions of men, and he was given

one hand, power in the other. He was

under the sun dared to

throw the Nine–star

man? No, even if it was a member of the royal family, they would

lock me

a day, this

“Will cease to exist.”

voice rang, his tone was confident

Everyone was stunned.

an arrogant thing for a cripple

he announce things like this

did he get

“Haha…

insist on locking you

him

back to his senses, the middle–aged man

few young men walked in right away with

Schmidt, someone from the CIA

a frantic look on his face and informed the middle aged

“What?!”

man was stunned, a shudder traveled

up with a shock, disbelief filled his

The CIA, they’re here?

Who was the CIA?

in the vast River City, but they were all under the jurisdiction of the

had so much power and influence they were the kind

the CIA, Hayden was a

go with me to welcome

his senses, the middle–aged man

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

was why he did not

he could make it out the door, orderly marching footsteps were