<h4>Chapter 1652: Chapter 1652 The Truth</h4>
Enemies on a narrow path?
Of course not!
Julius Reed was aware from the moment he discovered Brant Fairbanks’s identity that he would meet Knox Michael.
Mission failed, assassination failed!
Curtis Channing isn’t dead, and actually, there’s still a turning point. At least they can kill Ragnar Frost and his disciple, and frame Curtis Channing.
However, Julius Reed didn’t die, which changes everything.
This means Brant Fairbanks’s n haspletely failed!
By a twist of fate, Knox Michael will manage to preserve his life because of this!
Nheless, Knox Michael won’t be aware of this and won’t thank Julius Reed; instead, he’ll hold a grudge!
Because of Julius Reed and enor Wood’s escape, Ocean Academy has lostpletely!
No turning back.
"Oh? You know each other?" Brant Fairbanks, in a joyful mood, was delighted to see Knox Michael return.
An auspicious asion indeed!
Curtis Channing ran away, but that’s not important.
As long as Ragnar Frost is killed and Baylor Davenport is taken away, the n is deemedplete.
Curtis Channing cannot shirk this me!
"Know each other." Knox Michael, upon seeing Julius Reed, was filled with resentment!
Killed his disciple and ruined his ns!
"Indeed, searching high and low only to find it effortlessly!" Knox Michael coldlyughed and pulled out a chair, sitting beside Julius Reed: "How does it feel, killing my disciple, does it satisfy you?"
Heaven has a path not taken; hell has unbarred doors barged into!
Now, everyone here belongs to Ocean Academy; there’s no hope of escape.
"Coincidentally, I just killed a few disciples of Ocean Academy. I guess they’re not even cold yet." Julius Reed said confrontationally, looking at Knox Michael with a provocative gaze!
What about killing your disciple?
The Dean’s disciples, I’ve killed them too!
"You..." Knox Michael pointed at Julius Reed, speaking angrily: "Dean, how can such arrogant people sit here! At the snowfield, he and Curtis Channing conspired to kill my disciples!"
He really couldn’t understand, what qualification did Julius Reed have to be here?
And seemingly, got along quite well with the academy’s high-ups!
"What is going on!" Brant Fairbanks’s expression turned serious, finally restless.
Curtis Channing?
Did he use people from ck-wind Academy?
If that’s the case, then these two cannot be kept!
He had no fear, except for ck-wind Academy!
If Curtis Channing lives, he won’t have peace!
"Dean, these two, along with Curtis Channing, severely injured Ragnar Frost and killed our disciples..."
"What evidence do you have?" Julius Reed interrupted Knox Michael, coldly saying: "Think carefully! Whether I belong to ck-wind Academy is not up to you to decide."
"I have a witness!" Knox Michael coldly snorted, gesturing: "Go, bring Tucker Ridge!"
In no time.
Tucker Ridge, with only one arm left, was helped by his fellow disciples to the corner.
When he saw Julius Reed, his eyes turned blood-red!
Hate!
He hated!
If this young man hadn’t intervened, how could he have lost an arm?
Reduced to a cripple!
Days like these, worse than death!
"Tucker Ridge, tell the dean what you saw." Knox Michael wore a sinister smile.
Today, he would definitely not allow these two to leave alive!
"Only one witness?" Julius Reed smiled at the ring Tucker Ridge, picked up a teacup from the table, and took a sip.
"Correct! Isn’t that enough?" Knox Michael squinted, his tone tinged with pride.
Ragnar Frost, that stubborn old man, refused to testify for him, and Ragnar Frost’s disciples would follow their master’s words, saying nothing.
The only usable person was Tucker Ridge, who traveled along with those people.
Perfect, the two of them had deep-seated hatred!
As long as Tucker Ridge insisted, Brant Fairbanks would surely believe it.
"That’s good." Julius Reed nodded, suddenly throwing the teacup!
Bang!
Right as Tucker Ridge wore a proud expression, he hadn’t reacted to what happened!
The teacup went straight into his head!
The body flew backward a dozen meters,nding heavily.
Inside the hotel, there was a deathly silence.
Martial artists all looked towards the corner, towards Ocean Academy, towards Julius Reed.
They wanted to know, what skill or character this youth had, to kill so many people, yet escape unscathed?
"Now, there’s no evidence." Julius Reed said calmly.
"Insolent!"
Bang!
Knox Michael mmed the table, drawing his sword! "How dare you kill my beloved disciple?"
To kill elite disciples in front of Ocean Academy was certainly a p in the face!
If he couldn’t kill this youth, he’d lose all face!
Even though Brant Fairbanks was a seasoned operator, he found it hard to remain calm.
It seems his investment failed.
No room forpensation.
If these two weren’t killed, Ocean Academy would be aughingstock.
Recalling his recent patience and the consumption of strength pills and words, Brant Fairbanks was even more irate!
"Put your sword down." Julius Reed sat on the chair, speaking serenely: "Dean, I fought fiercely with Curtis Channing to save Ragnar Frost and his disciples. You can ask Miss Baylor Davenport or Ragnar Frost about this. As for Tucker Ridge..."
He murmured: "He’s a spy nted by Curtis Channing in Ocean Academy. If it weren’t for him, how could Curtis Channing have discovered our academy’s hidden movements? It was just right, Dean Knox Michael arrived in time to protect this person. Since I couldn’t match Dean Michael, I had to leave."
Upon hearing this, Brant Fairbanks fell into deep thought.
"nder! How dare you nder me! Let’s see me kill you now!" Knox Michael angrily raised his sword!
But was stopped by Brant Fairbanks!
"Mr. Michael, don’t act recklessly!" Brant Fairbanks looked at Julius Reed, his eyes filled with seriousness: "If you’re lying..."
"Baylor Davenport and Ragnar Frost should havee with Dean Michael, whether it’s true or false, a quick inquiry will tell." Julius Reed picked up a new teacup, filled it, and savored the tea.
Hmm.
Quite fragrant.
Green tea is indeed delicious.
Though aware of potential harm from overconsumption, green tea was hard to resist.
"Dean! He’s babbling, ndering me..."
"Someone!" Brant Fairbanks interrupted Knox Michael, coldly saying: "Go to Dean Frost and Baylor now, rify this, and report back immediately!"
"Dean!" Knox Michael was furious!
This was a p in his face!
He didn’t understand why a young man was worth the dean’s repeated obstruction!
"Wait!" Brant Fairbanks’s expression softened considerably.
Three minutester, an academy disciple jogged to the corner, nodded: "What Elder Frost and Miss Baylor said is basically consistent with what Senior Brother said."
The voice was loud enough for everyone to hear.
"What! You..." Knox Michael stared wide-eyed!
Senior Brother?
Consistent?
No one’s here!
"This matter shall not be mentioned again! Knox Michael, there’s a traitor among your disciples, go back and reflect!" Brant Fairbanks squinted his eyes, speaking in an indisputable tone: "Anything else, discuss it with me aler!"
"Yes!" Knox Michael red at Julius Reed, angrily leaving!
"I’ll escort you, as we’ll all be at the academy in the future, we can’t have discord." Julius Reed quickly caught up.
As he walked alongside Knox Michael, he whispered: "Do you know why you lose?"
"Hmph!" Knox Michael snorted.
"Because you don’t understand human nature." Julius Reed finished, smiling lightly: "Ragnar Frost and Baylor Davenport probably aren’t around the hotel."
"You!" Knox Michael involuntarily stopped walking.
Indeed, those two weren’t around.
As such, he couldn’tprehend what’s happening.
No one’s here, who did the academy disciple question?
"You’ll never win against me. Remember, it’s forever." Julius Reed finished,ughing as he left.
Brant Fairbanks invested heavily in them!
As long as there’s adder to step down, they can shut people’s mouths.
Does the truth matter?
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