The Pinnacle Of Life

The security guard immediately retreated quietly, leaving the ground floor. He quickly went to report to the owner of the Golden Tower.

***

Simultaneously, the originally lively first to the third floor of the Golden Tower suddenly became sparse, and only a few people were left in the areas.

Usually, this wouldn’t be a problem.

However, the people from the Divine Constabulary were inside.

They were here to capture the owner of the Golden Tower, Giovanni Winn.

This was because the Divine Constabulary had a crucial piece of evidence that proved that Giovanni was connected to a factory that was manufacturing a new type of poison, and it was very likely to be the boss behind this poison manufacturing factory. The poison was something that had recently emerged, and it was more harmful than ordinary poisons. It was a kind of fluid that could be dropped into water for consumption, and it was extracted from a plant. It was also extremely difficult to identify and distinguish, and so far, it had caused hundreds of deaths, even thousands. It had also caused families to be broken apart and forced into poverty and homelessness.

At this moment, almost every single person in the Golden Tower had gone to the ground floor, which made some of the members from the Divine Constabulary stick out.

“Captain, what do we do?”

too much attention. We’ll likely be exposed at

one who caused such an uproar? If I ever get my hands on that person, I’ll flay their skin off!” The one who said this was the woman who had bumped into Alex a few times and the same woman staying in the inn room next

of schedule. Everyone, strike when the opportunity comes,”

from the Divine Constabulary

***

Giovanni was discussing business with

clearly in

family such a preferential

have fallen into Michigan’s Stoermer family’s hands. What reason would I have to show further respect to the Coleman family? On the contrary, shouldn’t I be asking

even better. You should pay me back

then we’ll talk about cooperating

a pair of sunglasses, and a string of green chrysoprase served as a necklace on his neck. There were also several emerald rings on his fingers. His hair was long and curly, and he was smoking a cigar with a malicious

Hubert was dumbfounded.

but instead wanted to ask for money. Using Missouri’s Coleman