Chapter 269
My Substitute CEO Bride
Chapter 269
Nash looked at the man in the suit with a mocking smile.
For a stage six grandmaster, his strength was decent.
Even a mere covert operative had such strength. It seemed the martial artists abroad were quite strong!
The man in the suit fastened his belt.
Then, he immediately threw a punch at Nash.
He did not care who this person was. Anyone who obstructed him from obtaining FS Microbacteria
must die.
Nash lifted his hand and grabbed the manâs fist.
A deep and profound inner energy surged into his body from the arm.
With his stomachâs energy circulating, he instantly diverted the force to his feet.
The ground was indented slightly.
The pupils of the man in the suit instantly shrank as he pulled out a dagger from his belt with his left
hand.
Nash sidestepped, kicking the man squarely in the chest.
The man flew backward, breaking a tree as thick as an arm.
âA Profound Reality Realm expert!â
The man in the suit exclaimed in shock.
Nash approached the man in a few strides, grabbed his clothes, and flung him away, throwing him
over 30 meters away.
When he was two meters from the ground, Nash, like a shadow, reached him instantly. He then
delivered another seamless kick.
Before he could land, the man in the suit was sent flying another 30 meters.
He was a stage six grandmaster.
Even so, he could not fight back at all.
The man in the suit was utterly terrified.
Seeing Nash charging at him again, he quickly knelt on the ground and pleaded, âPlease stop hitting me. I canât beat youâ¦â
Nashâs fist stopped just a centimeter away from the manâs face.
However, the terrifying force from his punch caused the manâs nose to snap.
âAre you a secret agent of the Moliga Empire?â
Nash asked while retracting his fist.
This person was Drakonian citizen.
If he was truly an operative of the Moliga Empire, it would be tantamount to treason.
Nash would not hesitate to kill him.
Though he had done tasks for the Moliga Empire himself, those tasks were to eliminate enemies
abroad.
âIâm not a secret agent from Moliga. I work for Capitonâs Royal Biotech! When I was at the airport, I encountered several operatives from Moliga, and I took them out!â
The main in suit hastily explained.
Nash narrowed his eyes. âYouâre not lying to me?â
The man in the suit raised three fingers, swearing, âIf I speak half a lie, may I meet a terrible end!â
In front of a Profound Reality Realm expert, he dared not play any tricks.
Nashâs expression softened slightly. âGet up.â
The man in the suit quickly got to his feet.
Nash took out a cigarette given by his father-in-law, lit it, and asked, âWhat kind of company is Royal Biotech?â
âYou⦠You donât know anything about Royal Biotech?â
The man looked at Nash as if he were a strange creature.
âNope!â
Nash shook his head. Having grown up in Tili Mountain and frequently executing missions abroad, how could he?
âRoyal Biotech is the largest anti-cancer drug and vaccine manufacturer in the country. Itâs the main industry of the Jackson family, one of Capitonâs top ten super families. They have 80 major factories worldwide, with annual profits exceeding 40 billion. They were ranked among the worldâs top 100 just three years ago!
âTheyâve had their eyes on FS Microbacteria for a long time but never had a chance to get their hands on it. When they heard that Lincoln Mareâs daughter was returning to the country, they guessed Lincoln might let his daughter bring FS Microbacteria back, so they hired me to retrieve it!â
In order to save his life, the man spilled everything he knew.
Now understanding the truth, Nash nodded. âFor your honesty, Iâll spare your life. FS Microbacteria has already been sent to Capiton by the Special Security Institution overnight. So try not to get any more ideas!â
After speaking, Nash turned around and wanted to go back to the villa.
âSir⦠FS Microbacteria⦠wonât reach the national laboratory!â
The man in the suit said suddenly.
Nash immediately halted.
The man continued, âThere are people from the Jackson family in the Special Security Institution,
and not just one. The Jacksons must have received the news by now, and theyâll definitely set up an ambush on the way!â