Chapter 1289

Connor smiled. “You’re too humble. That mine is your family’s now. How hard would it be for you to get something that you’d owned?”

Clyde was perplexed now. “That mine is my family’s? You shouldn’t joke about something like this.”

“I’m not joking. The King Class who’s guarding the mine? That’s your father, Ares.”

Clyde immediately raised his head. “Are you sure?”

“The possibility is high. One, after the fall of the Great Marshal, the person who was the closest to becoming a King Class Warrior was your father. Two, don’t you find it suspicious that your father has been gone for quite some time? He must’ve been protecting the mine in secret.”

Clyde immediately laughed like a maniac at the news, as he was led to believe that his father was the first King Class Warrior of Eurasia. If Connor was right, then the Spirit Stone mine belonged to his family, which meant that his family had now controlled Eurasia’s military.

Clyde could even regain the strength, in his arms.

The Thisleton family would thrive.

“Hey, don’t get all excited on your own,” Connor laughed. “What about our deal?”

“It’s a deal!” Clyde responded without any hesitation. “I’ll give you a few Spirit Stones if you help take Zeke out.”

“Pleasure working with you,” Connor smiled.

Momentarily, a group of men in black suits and sunglasses appeared outside the bar. They were all carrying blunt weapons in their hands.

These people were the thugs, whom of which Connor had just chased away. They were being led by a bald man.

The leader of the thugs gawked at Clyde’s girlfriend with a cigar in his mouth and smiled. “She’s pretty cute. I’ll take her. As for these two men, make sure they’ll regret messing with us.”

The thugs cheered and were about to move towards Clyde and Connor when Connor stopped them. “I have a present for everyone. Why don’t we see what gift I’d arrived with before we start this?”

Connor then pointed towards the door.

The thugs all looked outside the bar, as two spotlights shone through the door.

The lights were so bright that the thugs had to squint their eyes.

The next thing they heard, was an engine being started, as its lights sped towards them.

The thugs quickly reacted, as the lights came from a car. that was about to ram into them.

They tried to run, but it was too late. The military truck had crushed at least twenty thugs beneath it, almost instantly.

A troop of armed soldiers jumped down from the truck, surrounding the bar.

“This is a military exercise!” the leader of the troop announced.

The thugs could feel their hearts sink. Military exercise? In the middle of the city? F***! You guys have just killed a dozen people!

Some of the thugs immediately turned to look at Connor and Clyde, speculating that they had brought the military over.

After the scene was controlled by the troop, the leader of the troop knelt before Connor. “Commander Black, Firewall Team, reporting for duty! Your order, Sir!”

“Kill them,” Connor replied.

The thugs felt as though their heads had exploded as they recognized the troop as one of the top three special forces in Eurasia, the Firewall Team.