Female Novel
Chapter 619
Chapter 619 The Powerhouses
“It can’t be. Drake is a Master, and his battle strength ranks among the top five in our organization.Who can kill him?”
“Exactly! I remember that he’s ranked number four or number three among the powerhouses. Also,he’s practically undefeatable unless it was by someone who is also a Master or of a higher level.”
“If Drake didn’t die, why would the headquarters summon all the powerhouses?”
Whisperings of gossip exploded. Everyone was worried about what was about to come.
Drake’s death would shake the whole Phoenix Organization as major adjustments would need to bemade.
In the middle of the Jyanzii was a mountain standing a thousand feet high.
Phoenix Organization drilled right through it and built their impenetrable headquarters. This fortifiedbase could even withstand a full-on firearm assail from all sides of its structure. On top of that, therewas always a garrison of thousands of strong men, fully armed with Moranta’s latest military weapon.They were more advanced than Moranta’s army itself.
This colossal transnational organization was the size of a small country.
Meanwhile, the powerhouses were having a meeting in the base’s main conference room located.underground.
The door opened, and the blonde man that had just landed on the island not long ago walked in withhis entourage of scintillating ladies. “Ashton, you’re late,” commented an Aplothean elderly man clad ina Tang suit, frowning.
“Numen, I shouldn’t be the one taking the blame. Please understand that before my departure forJyanzii, I had to fight off some b*tches in Yartran.” Ashton retorted and went to his seat.
Behind him stood his six-foot-tall Adrunean secretary. Her brown locks swayed with her sensualphysique as she gracefully poured him a glass of wine.
Ashton took the drink but didn’t drink it. He just lightly swirled the glass and scanned the room.
There were quite a number of people, but the majority were standing.
Only seven people were seated. Each of them represented the region they were in charge of. Out ofthe seven, there were six men and a woman. There was already someone new in Drake’s seat.
They were from different parts of the world and had diverse skin tones. However, they do share onething in common -a hostile aura.novelbin
Phoenix Organization had expanded beyond Eurasian borders. Some of them appeared pugnacious,some carried themselves enigmatically, and some chose to put on a stoic disposition. They all lookedas powerful as the Master of Martial Arts. The funny thing was, their leader-an old man in a looselyfitted. Tang suit-looked like nothing more than an ordinary man.
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No one knew how strong he was, and none of them dared go against him.
“I heard that Yartran’s security was compromised.” Numen knitted his brows but relaxed them the nextsecond. “Anyway, let’s leave that aside for the moment. Drake lost a battle, rid of his martial powers,
and is now locked up in Eurasia as a prisoner. It’s not a big deal. Our biggest problem is the personwho managed to cripple him.”
“So. Drake really lost?” a seductive voice interrupted.
It came from a lady whose wine-red luscious mane dropped down to her waist. She wore a red robewith a high slit that revealed her fair and slender legs. Anyone would assume that this dashing sirenwas in her thirties. However, the truth was she was more than half a century old.
Ashton knew that her name was Aurora, and she was in charge of the Brecknock region.
She was the rose among the thorns. The international community knew her as the Crimson Maiden.Numerous men had died on her bed.
It was said that she was pyrokinetic and could fire up a flaming tornado.
“I’ve personally gone to Eurasia to investigate the matter. The person who defeated him was AlexJefferson. He was the one on our killing list,” reported a middle-aged man seated in Drake’s seatindifferently.