Chapter 2685
The First Heir
After saying that, Ernest silently left the hall.
Stanley sat on the sofa in the hall, took a sip of tea, and said, âHelp me get in touch with Mr. Fern of the
Northern Division in the Supernatural Bureau.â
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Back to Philipâs side. After he returned to the hotel, Leon found him and said, âYoung Patriarch Clarke,
Mr. Sacha of the Southern Supernatural Bureau division has been waiting in the side hall.â
Philip hummed and headed toward the side hall without delay.
When the door opened, he saw a middle-aged man with a potbelly. He was wearing black-rimmed
glasses and sat on the sofa, where he drank tea and ate snacks comfortably.
As Philip walked in, the fat middle-aged man put down the snacks in his hand, got up with a smile, and
said with a bow, âYoung Patriarch Clarke, itâs nice to meet you. Iâm Brad Sacha. Youâre indeed a
talented and good-looking young man. Youâre a good role model for the younger generation. With
young talent like Young Patriarch Clarke in the South, itâs really a gift from heavenâ¦â
The moment he opened his mouth, it became obvious he was an old fox.
Philip interrupted Brad Sachaâs speech and said coldly, âMr. Sacha, are you in charge of the Southern
division in the Supernatural Bureau?â
Seeing Philipâs indifference, Brad restrained his flattery but still smiled and said, âThatâs right, Iâm in
charge of the Southern division in the Supernatural Bureau. Under my wise leadership, the situation in
the entire South is now very stable and harmoniousâ¦â
Without waiting for Brad to boast, Philip interrupted him again and said coldly, âYour leadership? Are
you saying that youâre wise and have done your best? Mr. Sacha, right under your nose, a group of
disciple assassins from the North infiltrated Golden City and Sunbury in the South and slaughtered 72
people from the Warren and Hart families. How dare you say youâve managed things well and call
yourself a wise leader?â
Brad was taken aback and a chill flashed in his eyes.
Young Patriarch Clarke did not respect him at all and reprimanded him at first sight. Who did he think
he was?
Brad wiped the smile off his face and said a little coldly, âYoung Patriarch Clarke, this is the business of
the Supernatural Bureau, which has nothing to do with you. If youâre doing this for a friend, I can tell
you some thingsâ¦â
Philip chided, âBrad Sacha, at this point, havenât you realized your mistake yet?â
This angry shout shocked Brad for a moment. Then, he glared at Philip and said coldly, âYoung
Patriarch Clarke, no matter what, Iâm still the leader of the Supernatural Bureauâs Southern division.
Whatâs with your attitude of yelling at me like this? Iâm giving you enough respect by coming here to
see you. How dare you be so arrogant and disrespectful?â
âTo put it in other words, what have you got to do with the Supernatural Bureau?â
Hearing Bradâs remarks, Philip was furious and said solemnly, âBrad Sacha, you have no idea whatâs
going on, do you? Do you really think I donât know about your secret deal with Ernest Turner and Cyril
Hopper?â
After saying that, the subordinate behind Philip took out some documents and threw them in front of
Brad!
Brad was shocked and picked up the documents on the floor, which were full of investigation details
about him!
This document was enough to take his life!