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Chapter 694

    Chapter 694


    “Expel…”


    Registus muttered and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the armrest of the throne with a thud, thud,


    thud.


    A momentter, he shook his head and said, “Andrius has stepped down as the Wolf King and is here


    for Dax’s niece. It’ll be seen as improper and unreasonable if we expel him.


    “However, we can’t take this matter lightly either. Here’s what we’ll do! Assign more people to monitor


    him closely and inform me immediately if he makes any movements or actions.


    “If he does…”


    A strong killing intent emanated from Registus‘ face. “Mobilize the military immediately and use force to


    suppress him. If he dares to resist, then execute him on the spot!”


    In the Odyssey Hotel, Andrius used the herbs Noir brought to make some hallucinogens.


    At the same time, based on the information provided by Harpy, he made masks used by the officials of


    the Dragon’s Dungeon.


    The mask of the prison warden, Alistair Hood, in particr, was incredibly realistic.


    Harpy came to report, “Wolf King, we’ve just received news that Ms. Gaines is currently held at the


    Rourke residence, and the Rourke family has sent out invitations announcing a wedding in two days.


    “The wedding will be held in their manor, which is over 20 kilometers away from here.”


    Philip was nning to marry her by force.


    “In that case…”


    Andrius looked at Noir and the Ghosts before ordering, “We’ll schedule our operation for the day after


    tomorrow.


    “The pretext of crashing a wedding should be convenient and make our operation smoother.”


    The next day, Andrius did not do anything and stayed in the hotel.


    “Wolf King, we’ve just received information that Baron Von Doom’s informants were spotted at Exit A of


    the hotel.”


    “Wolf King, thetest information indicates that there are some unfamiliar individuals surveilling the


    hotel


    from all directions.”


    “Wolf King…”


    Harpy continued to ry messages to Andrius.


    “Andy!” Noir’s expression shed with a cold glint as he suggested, “I can send someone to get rid of


    those pests before they start buzzing.”


    “No need.” Andrius stopped Noir and smiled meaningfully. “Let them keep watching. The closer they


    watch, the better. I was even worried that no one would be watching us.”


    Noir was at first confused, then realized what he meant.


    Time passed quickly. Soon, it was the day of the wedding.


    Andrius led his team and made a grand entrance to his cars and headed toward the Rourke manor.


    In the corner, the informants who had noticed the situation reported the news to their contacts and


    quickly got into cars to follow Andrius.


    “They’re here.”


    In the car, Noir, who had been observing the rearview mirror, instantly noticed.


    Andrius said calmly, “Proceed as nned.”


    The convoy drew a few kilometers and arrived at an underground tunnel.


    Beeeep!


    Just as Andrius’s convoy entered the tunnel, a cargo truck shot out at high speed and blocked the


    center of the tunnel.


    It was blocked!


    “Fuck!”


    “Damn it!”


    “Shit!”


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    The informants pped their steering wheels and immediately turned in another direction.


    ording to their assumptions, Andrius should have been heading toward the Rourke manor, so they


    took a different route to get around.


    Calmert Estate was where the Rourkes stayed.


    They were a prominent family in Kiyoto.


    As the eldest son, Philip’s wedding naturally attracted countless dignitaries from Kiyoto. Almost


    everyone who was influential and well–known was here.


    The sound of voices filled the air, and the scene was bustling with excitement.
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