At Divine Constabularyâs headquarter In Imperial Capital, a Flying Eagles team rushed in.
However, Divine Constabulary in America was not accessible to any random person. It was also a
highly classified department, and it was only natural to refuse entry to these outsiders. In fact, the
Flying Eaglesâ existence was a secret to some low-ranked Divine Constabulary members, and they had
not even heard of it.
The guards at the entrance naturally stopped this group of people.
âGet lost!â
âWeâre the Flying Eagles, and weâve been ordered to arrest your Divine Constabularyâs president.
Those who get in our way shall die!â
Boom, boom, boom!
As a result, two corpses were left at the entrance of Divine Constabulary. The gate was blown apart,
and even a buildingâs wall had been blasted down. The shocking scene stunned a group of Divine
Constabulary members. When had these martial arts masters ever seen such powerful cultivators
before?
This team of Flying Eagles swept around Divine Constabulary and finally found out that Geronimo had
gone home because something had happened back home.
Soon, they headed towards the Melvisesâ residence at a breakneck speed.
At this moment, Geronimo just received a call from his subordinate, reporting that a group of fierce
looking people who called themselves the Flying Eagles had broken in to look for him, and they were
already on their way towards the Melvisesâ residence. The subordinate told him to be careful.
It was natural that Geronimo knew about the Flying Eagles. He was taken aback for a moment after
hearing those words.
What did the Flying Eagles want with him?
As soon as he hung up the phone, he felt a barrage of huge aura coming towards him.
With Alexâs help, the current Geronimo was now a stable Martial Saint. In time, he would be able to
break through once more.
When he felt the hints of murderous intent in the aura, he knew that something was not right with the
situation. So, he rushed out immediately in order not to endanger his family. To his surprise, he had
moved very fast, but it was already too late. By the time he got out, he saw Nickolas Dyer who had
worked diligently for most of his life in the Melvis family lying dead in a pool of his own blood.
Fury coursed through his veins.
âWho are you people?!
âYouâve actually killed an innocent person in broad daylight. Does the law of the country not apply to all
of you?!â
A middle-aged Flying Eagles member laughed and said, âThe law of the country? Geronimo Melvis, the
Flying Eagles is above the law and controls the life and death of ordinary people like you. Isnât it a joke
for you to bring up the law of the country with us?â
Geronimo roared, âThe Flying Eagles defend their home and the country, serving as the sword that
guards the country with their lives! Since when did they become murderers that do not abide by the law
and kill innocents? Who the hell are you people?!â
Someone said, âWhat nonsense this old fart is spouting. Letâs just arrest him and bring him back to
Commander Young first!â
âAlright!â
Several people rushed forward, starting the fight directly.
Geronimo exerted the Martial Saintâs full strength. Even though he had the cultivation base of Martial
Saint, he was at most a Nascent Soul in the eyes of cultivators.
It didnât take long for Geronimo to have his arm broken and cough up three mouthfuls of blood before
being dragged away like a beaten dog.
***
At Long Beachâs Mercy Hospital, after Alex had killed Brodie, he ignored Lennyâs family, leaving Divine
Constabulary members to deal with the aftermath. He and Cheryl had found a patient with the most
severe symptoms of poisoning. Seeing the patient was about to be controlled by the toxins in the body
and transform into a Shura tribe member, they injected an antidote that they had prepared into the
patientâs body.
The patient was not young, it was a woman in her thirties. Her husband and child were by her side!
Watching her struggle so painfully every day, her family members were heartbroken.
After the injection, it seemed that the womanâs condition became worse. She lay on the special hospital
bed, struggling constantly and banging sounds. Even the bed was about to collapse from the abuse.
Moreover, blood was flowing out of her facial orifices.
Her husband was terrified to the core. âDean Coney, what the hell is going on? What did you inject into
her? Why is my wife suddenly like this?â
Alex glanced at him and said, âGet out, take your kid and get out. Go sit outside and wait!â
The words carried spiritual power.
The man was an ordinary person and his psyche was not well for the past few days, so how could he
still have the ability to resist it?