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Chapter 568: 502 Torturing the scum, do you know who the dical master Lin Qingjia passed on to? [1 more update] Chapter 568: 502 Torturing the scum, do you know who the dical master Lin Qingjia passed on to? [1 more update] He was just over twenty, brimming with youthful vigor.

Deep-set eyes bore a kind of decadent beauty, skin pale under the sun.

“Just you? You’re just a stinking kid, you—” The Cohen Family Head still spoke with disdain, but suddenly, his words halted abruptly, his gaze frozen on the sky above.

The surfaces of the dozen or so planes all bore a number and a symbol.

The Cohen Family Head’s attention wasn’t on the symbols, but the numbers.

Although the Cohen Family wasn’t a major clan in O continent, due to frequent smuggling and illegal transactions, the Cohen Family Head was always very concerned about matters related to the IBI.

Those numbers belonged only to IBI!

What do the families in O continent fear?

They fear IBI.

The Cohen Family Head’s forehead broke out in a fine sweat, unable to stand steadily all of a sudden.

The Cohen Family had always been careful, never leaving any handle in public, so how did this ti, because of a car race, directly lead to IBI?

What a joke, right?

It was too coincidental, and the Cohen Family Head didn’t believe that the new weapon he had just bought from the Underworld could have made IBI target him.

Besides, O continent originally allowed the existence of the Underworld.

The Cohen Family Head naturally wouldn’t dare lay a hand on Xiu Yu within Hua Country, but once outside the borders, it was possible.

“Wow, this fortress, truly high-end and classy,” Anthony crossed his arms, “Nicely designed, buddy.”

“How about this, I hire you as a designer in the International Prison, would you be happy?”

That tone was too irritating, and the Cohen Family Head hastily recalled rumors about the IBI, his expression changing.

Matching this appearance, age, and temperant, there was only one person.

His legs trembling, his throat dry, he stamred, “Com… Commander Anthony?”

IBI, actually sent a high-ranking official to their Heba State?

And it’s the Air Fleet Commander?

Was the Cohen Family Head worthy of IBI going to such lengths?

The Cohen Family Head’s legs went soft, and he knelt down with a “thump,” “Commander Anthony, what, what exactly did we do?”

If it was a high-ranking IBI official personally coming, it wasn’t sothing a car race could influence.

But the Cohen Family Head racked his brains and still couldn’t figure out where he had slipped up.

“I’m not in charge of the charges,” snorted Anthony, “I only handle capturing the illegal people here and taking them back. Less talking, will you co on your own or shall I co forward?”

The Cohen Family Head, legs weak, didn’t even have the strength to stand up.

Where was his previous arrogance now? His face turned ashen and breathing difficult.

Anthony stepped forward, grabbing the Cohen Family Head by the collar and lifting him up, “This is you acting tough? Are you as handso as I am?”

The Cohen Family Head’s lips trembled, unable to utter a word.

“Useless.” Anthony held him up, “Let’s go.”

Voices rose from behind.

“Wait.”

Anthony turned his head, stunned for a mont, then he began, “Sis—”

Ying Zijin gave him a look.

Anthony imdiately swallowed back the rest of his words.

“I’ll give him so candy.”

Before the Cohen Family Head could react, Anthony had already pried open his jaw and fed him the “candy.”

The “candy” lted in his mouth, indeed quite sweet.

But the Cohen Family Head felt as if all his internal organs were twisting together, as if countless bugs were biting him, the pain so intense he couldn’t catch his breath.

“Behave.” And at that mont, Anthony kicked him, “If you cause to lose face…I’ll throw you into a shark pool.”

The Cohen Family Head broke out in a cold sweat, body trembling, face deathly pale.

He then rembered another rumor.

It was said, the IBI high-ranking officials were actually a bunch of violence addicts.

**

The IBI always worked quickly.

Once Anthony brought back the Cohen Family Head and the other lawbreakers from the Cohen Family, the inspection teams and the Security Departnt had already sorted out all the criminal records.

The sentences varied depending on the severity of the cris.

In Heba State, there were also detectives and agents responsible for cleanup.

“Hahaha, Li Xini you fool!” Anthony burst into the director’s office, slapped the table, and laughed heartily three tis, “Didn’t see that coming, did you? Last ti you went on a mission, this ti it was my turn! And with the big sister-in-law, no less!”

“I didn’t see what big sister-in-law looks like, but I saw her figure, truly stunning!”

Anthony clicked his tongue, “Ah, you see, big sister-in-law has the figure, the looks, and the Martial Power, she’s like an Immortal. How did she end up fancying our abstinent boss, huh?”

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