Scott's palm tightened as he realized Mr. B had been compromised. If that was the case, what was Vivienne planning to do next?

He gazed steadily at Vivienne, his expression growing increasingly wary.

Vivienne, for her part, had no interest in exchanging pointless banter with Scott. She cut to the chase and said, "Where is the research facility for the new bomb?"

For too long, Percival and she had been on the trail of this new weapon.

But whether it was Percival, the Nine Mystics Society, or the Frostfire Intelligence Agency, the intel had been scant at best.

They had scoured every avenue. Even the car accident from before had not escaped their scrutiny.

And now, they had a lead. But it was still uncertain.

Scott remained tight-lipped.

The research facility for the new bomb was a critical project for the organization. It was an essential weapon to match up to the power of the Vanguard Agency. Thus, the bomb could not be compromised. Especially now, as the organization was refining the bomb's capabilities.

Before Scott had been captured, there had already been significant advancements.

Vivienne was in no rush. She said leisurely, "The Brooks family had a gala two days ago, planning to auction off a parcel of land. There's an abandoned factory on it that you once decided to buy, but it's been idle ever since. Now Ronald wants to sell it off, trade it for a plot in Eastlake Bay, and build a spa resort. Do you think it will sell?"

Scott bolted upright, the heart rate monitor beeping rapidly with his agitation.

Yet he clenched his teeth, refusing to utter a single word.

But his reaction was enough.

Vivienne curved her lips. "Thanks, Mr. Brooks."

With that, she and Percival rose to leave.

Nine Mystics Society had uncovered three potential sites for

was hardly surprising. A bomb research site needed to be remote and quiet, and with Scott in power, he

had purchased three

and if all three were explored simultaneously, it

on a hunch and were wrong, they risked alarming their quarry, losing

why Vivienne had come to Scott today, dropping that particular hint

truth was the Brooks family

the interrogation room, Percival said to Leopold, "Head back to headquarters. We're

Bay? But that's not the Brooks family's property. Are we raiding the Brooks

surprised, but after a moment of contemplation, she grasped the

were indeed problematic, but the biggest issue was

vast territory with plenty of residential

it all, be it passenger, freight

any of the Brooks family's plots came under siege, Eastlake Bay would receive immediate news and could flee via

what had happened, the new bomb

cunning, Eastlake Bay was the optimal base

plots were just

had pinpointed Eastlake Bay on the map at first glance, and her visit

not be joining Percival at

Order of Nine Mystics Society first. If the headquarters could not

so complicated if not

available members

raced to headquarters

their teams ready, just waiting for Percival to

from his superior's office, his hands empty

Soren in confronting him, "What's the call? Do

glancing up at the three, "Second and third squads stand down. First squad, strip your combat

exclaimed, "Captain, that's a bomb research facility, and you're heading there with just the

composure. "Eastlake Bay's huge; the first squad's just a few people. Are

more composed, speaking gravely, "Captain, what exactly are the higher-ups

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