Chapter 835

Bruce tidied up, changed into a proper suit, and rushed to Scenic Hotel.

Scenic Hotel was Greyport’s most peculiar hotel.

It was a state-owned enterprise that mainly received foreign guests and dignitaries from all over the world.

All these years, it was actually not very profitable, but it was still standing strong.

At 7 pm.

Bruce arrived at Scenic Hotel on time.

As soon as he got out of the car, two waiters in uniforms walked toward him respectfully. “Hello, Mr. Everett. Your room is ready. Please follow me.”

Bruce frowned.

“It seemed that the handler was quite impressive this time.

“The waiter was already waiting for me at the door,” thought he.

“Let’s go!” Bruce felt uneasy and followed the waiter to the hotel.

The layout of the hotel was marvelously peculiar.

It looked ordinary on the outside and did not even meet the standards of a four-star hotel. However, as he proceeded further in, the interior layout became increasingly expansive.

There was truly a whole new world inside.

In front of Room 818.

After walking for five to six minutes, the waiter finally brought Bruce to a very hidden room.

Pushing open the door, the waiter respectfully extended his right hand to invite Bruce in.

Bruce took a deep breath and strode into the room.

The living room was huge, and the decorations were not particularly luxurious.

However, it was very refined and grand.

Bruce walked to the middle of the living room and saw that there were two more rooms inside.

probably the reception room. The

no see.” A sonorous male voice

speechless as he looked in the direction

reception room

a middle-aged

neatly combed hair and was wearing a suit. He held a cigarette in his hand, and his eyebrows were thick and

aura was strong, perfectly portraying

Thompson…” Bruce’s eyes widened in

he hadn’t seen Mr. Thompson for almost ten years, Bruce

you?” Mr. Thompson

a kind and dignified smile on

stunned for a moment, unable to grasp what had just happened for a

it to be Mr. Thompson.

blink of an eye, so many years have passed. When I first saw you,

an elder who had not seen

grown

he came back to his senses, he quickly reached out and shook hands with Mr. Thompson. “Hello,

to come and meet

well all these

down. Haha, my judgment is still very good,” Mr. Thompson praised

this, a chill ran down

had always been

did not yield to anyone,

he like a primary school student, filled with admiration

Thompson was the supreme executor of the National Defense Bureau.

the most unique and

pretty great

matters and when special methods were needed to gather information from all over the world, National Defense Bureau

Bureau was directly commanded by the highest executor of the state. No one other than the

it were in ancient times, it would be equivalent to the King’s most trusted subordinates. They would directly listen to the King’s orders, and no one else

honors even now. Anyone

they would be awarded

was not something that money could symbolize. It was an honor that could not be bought, no matter how much

this merely

previous domineeringness and obediently sat down opposite Mr. Thompson like an obedient primary school

Thompson smiled cordially and poured a cup of coffee for Bruce. “Bruce, you completed the mission

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