My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 629

Lucas got up and walked to Theo. “Do you know who’s behind the National Martial Bureau?”

“I don’t care. Who are they to arrest Nash?

“The Green Bamboo Association has been established for decades, and they're above the law in Sagen. Do you think the bureau did anything when they were dominating the market?”

Theo was fuming, and he raised his voice as he spoke.

Lucas sighed. “The bureau has the warden of the Eastern and Southern Territory behind them. Even the Kleins won’t dare to offend the bureau, let alone us. You should think about this.”

After he said that, Lucas went upstairs.

Theo looked at Sherman and asked, “Are you going to stop me?”

Sherman shook his head. “I’m going to save him with you.”

Theo let out a sigh of relief on the inside. “Tell Black King to dispatch all detectives to find Nash!”

…

That night, Capiton and Jonford were in chaos.

A seven-story building built in the wilderness had heavy troops guarding a radius of ​​100 meters of its vicinity.

This was the headquarters of the National Martial Bureau.

A Jeep drove unimpeded to the outside of the building's courtyard wall.

A man in a suit and sunglasses got out of the car before jumping onto the seventh floor. After that, he grabbed a window with both hands and got in.

This was the meeting room of the National Martial Bureau.

At this time, more than 20 people were sitting around an oval conference table.

“Nineteen, can you please use the entrance next time?”

An old man with white hair glared at him.

Every time there was a meeting, he would climb in through the window.

He was not worried that he would be thrown out by the bureau head.

“I was worried you’d wait too long.”

As he said that, the man peered at the long-haired young man on the main seat who was resting his eyes.

Nineteen murmured, “I think something’s up with Third Elder.”

Once he said that, everyone shifted their attention to him.

There were 20 elders in the National Martial Bureau, and Nineteen was the second to last, so how dare he suspect Third Elder?

The fat man was the last elder, so he leaned against his chair lazily and looked at Nineteen with a half smile.

He felt that he was going to replace Nineteen soon.

The Great Elder asked, “What else did you find?”

Nineteen looked around and shook his head. “N-Nothing. I just said that Third Elder is right.”

He was at the peak of the Profound Reality Realm, so he was considered a top master outside. However, within the National Martial Bureau, he was the second to last.

Among the rest, every one of the elders could do anything to him except for that damn fatso.

If something was up with Third Elder, the people who were siding with him would surely cause trouble to Nineteen.

The long-haired young man stood up from his chair and said calmly, “Meeting adjourned. We’ll just let Third Elder take care of his own mess.”