Chapter 771: Chapter 771: Exposed!
“We’ve taken sufficient asures already.” A high-level executive sounded sowhat sarcastic.
“Erson Hols, what do you think?” Soone asked suddenly.
An unnatural expression flashed across Erson Hols’ face.
“Given my current capabilities, I’m no match for Ethan Smith, let alone… Ms. Hayward is the real power holder, I can’t do much,” Erson Hols took the opportunity to say.
“Why don’t… senior executives take action personally?” Erson Hols suddenly proposed.
Upon hearing this, the room fell into silence.
None wanted to touch on this topic.
And from their attitudes, Erson Hols seed to guess sothing.
“Huh? What’s that image Ethan Smith is holding in the screen?” Soone noticed the image controlled by Ethan Smith on the screen.
“What kind of Dharma Treasure is that? It actually dissolved the Power of Martial Saint effortlessly?”
“What are those two bodies?”
For a while, the attention of several executives was drawn to the video content.
After watching the entire video, they fell silent again.
“That little girl… seems to bear so resemblance to a character recorded in the ancient books.” A high-up seed to guess sothing.
“Erson Hols, send soone to capture her imdiately!” A high-up quickly ordered.
Erson Hols however, awkwardly said, “With my abilities, I’m no match for Ethan Smith….”
The top executives were silent for a mont.
They were clearly able to grant Erson Hols power, but ultimately decided to wait for Ms. Hayward.
Obviously, these top executives didn’t believe in Erson Hols.
“Let Ethan Smith live a few more days for now,” a high-up said coldly.
“Erson Hols, keep a close eye on Ethan Smith.”
After saying this, the high-ups began to slowly disappear.
After leaving the eting room, Erson Hols pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth.
A trace of cold smile appeared on his face.
“I seem to guess sothing.” Erson Hols chuckled softly.
…
With Ms. Hayward unconscious, Ethan Smith gained a mont to breathe.
During these days, Ethan Smith had been racking his brains, unable to figure out how to deal with the Power of Martial Saint.
At this ti, Ethan Smith’s phone suddenly rang.
Looking at the phone, he found that the caller was the Pavilion Master.
Ethan Smith quickly picked up the phone and said, “Lord Pavilion Master, why are you suddenly calling ?”
The Pavilion Master indifferently said: “Ethan Smith, have you forgotten a lot of things?”
Ethan Smith was taken aback, he scratched his head and said, “Lord Pavilion Master, what do you an by this?”
The Pavilion Master indifferently said: “I rember that I once said I would let you use the warehouse but you had to agree to one condition, right?”
Ethan Smith slapped his head and quickly said, “Lord Pavilion Master, I didn’t forget, just tell whatever you need to do!”
The Pavilion Master continued: “You also promised Ignacio Burke to give him the formula.”
“Ah, yes, yes, yes, I have been too busy lately, I forgot…” Ethan Smith was slightly embarrassed.
The Pavilion Master on the other end said, “Co to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion, Jackson Harris is also here.”
Having said that, the Pavilion Master hung up the phone.
Ethan Smith hastily stood up, mumbling, “Damn, I actually forgot about this.”
The man with the mustache murmured, “What’s up?”
Ethan Smith said, “I have to go to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.”
“I’ll go with you!” The man with the mustache quickly stood up and said.
“The Divine Alchemist Pavilion is a great place. According to my geographic guess, it used to be a cetery…” The man with the mustache said, licking his lips.
Ethan Smith glared at the man with the mustache and said, “You’d better not ss with the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.”
The man with the mustache smiled awkwardly: “Don’t worry, I won’t cause any trouble.”
Just as Ethan Smith was about to depart, his phone rang again.
Checking the phone, he found that the caller was actually Erson Hols.
Ethan Smith frowned slightly.
He walked to one side and answered the phone.
“What is it?” Ethan Smith asked in a deep voice.
Erson Hols said, “Let’s et tonight, I have sothing to tell you.”
Ethan Smith was silent for a mont, then agreed, “Okay, where shall we et?”
“I’ll send you the address later.”
With that, Erson Hols hung up the phone.
Ethan Smith held the phone, his brows slightly knitted.
“Things are really coming together,” Ethan Smith said softly.
After so thought, Ethan Smith sent a text ssage to the Pavilion Master: I have sothing to do tonight, I will arrive at the Divine Alchemist Pavilion on ti tomorrow.
It didn’t take long for the Pavilion Master to reply: Okay.
At this mont.
In a mansion sowhere in Capital City.
A burly man was sipping tea.
This man radiated an unmatched aura, each movent carried an overwhelmingly powerful presence.
Most importantly, he wore a purple robe.
This man was none other than Bryson Gibbs, the purple-robed mber of the Capital City Martial Arts Association, who held a high position.
As a purple-robed mber, Bryson Gibbs was not responsible for Erson Hols or even the previous Davy Barnett, but directly reported to the top executives and Ms. Hayward.
Towards Erson Hols, Bryson Gibbs had always been apprehensive as his previous position was to maintain good relations with major families.
Such worldly people were often weak and easily swayed by interests.
Besides, Bryson Gibbs had his personal ambitions.
It was coveting the position of the president!
Although this position wouldn’t surpass the status of the purple robe, it possessed more resources and honor!
As long as he could grasp Erson Hols’ misdeeds, he could replace him!
Therefore, Bryson Gibbs covertly sent a purple-robed mber to secretly monitor Erson Hols.
At dusk that day.
Bryson Gibbs’ phone rang.
“Brother Gibbs, Erson Hols has left the house,” the voice on the other end reported.
“Where did he go?” Bryson Gibbs asked.
The other side said, “Qinvor Mountain.”
Bryson Gibbs was stunned.
Qinvor Mountain? The place where Ethan Smith and Broderick fought?
“Before leaving, Erson Hols made a phone call,” the voice at the other end continued.
Bryson Gibbs narrowed his eyes and said, “Keep a close eye on him. No matter what news, inform imdiately!”
“Yes,” the voice at the other end hung up the phone.
…
At this mont, Ethan Smith was heading towards Qinvor Mountain.
anwhile, Erson Hols had been waiting there early in Qinvor Mountain.
Everything around destroyed, this once desolate Qinvor Mountain was now even more deserted since the fight.
As the sky gradually darkened, Ethan Smith finally appeared in Qinvor Mountain around eight o’clock in the evening.
Erson Hols gestured to Ethan Smith, saying, “Over here.”
Ethan Smith grunted in acknowledgnt, and imdiately strode towards Erson Hols.
The pupils of the purple-robed man hiding in the dark contracted sharply!
“Ethan Smith?” He muttered softly, and then chuckled, “Erson Hols, you secretly made contact with Ethan Smith, you’re done for!”
After saying that, the purple-robed man pulled out his phone and pointed it at Erson Hols, pressing the cara button.
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