My Substitute CEO Bride
Chapter 1026

Chapter 1026

Two hours later, over 30 luxurious cars were parked in front of

Southern Heavens Pharmaceuticals.

The heads of the three most powerful families had confused

expressions on their faces.

Why had Nash summoned them to such a remote place?

Xeno was here too.

He noticed the three heads of families once he got out of his car.

“Why did Mr. Calcraft summon us here, Mr. Watson?” Grant asked, a

curious expression on his face. His granddaughter had not told him anything over the phone other than that Nash wanted them at the Long Lake Industrial Zone.

“Sydney was the one who contacted me, so I was actually planning to ask you that question!” Walter’s phone call with Sydney had also only

consisted of a single sentence.

Just then, Sydney hurried over. “Don’t just stand there. Nash has been

waiting for so long!”

Upon hearing that, solemn looks appeared on everyone’s faces as

they followed Sydney into the Long Lake Industrial Zone.

Soon after they entered the Long Lake Industrial Zone, a black-

colored BMW slowly pulled to a stop at the entrance.

Three people were sitting in the car and two of them had blond hair

and blue eyes.

The other person was a citizen of Drakonia.

A blond man narrowed his eyes and asked, “Who are those people that just went in?”

The Drakonian said in a low voice, “They’re the heads of Jonford’s

three most powerful families!”

The blond man tilted his head slightly and sneered. “Wait for me in

the car. I’ll go take a look!”

Inside Southern Heavens Pharmaceutical’s conference room, Grant,

Water, Olivia, Xeno, Sydney, Queenie, Finn, and Ken took their seats.

Nash sat at the head of the table and fiddled with a pencil.

His deep gaze swept across the faces of everyone present.

Then, he said flatly, “There’s a spiritual stone mine at the back of the

Long Lake Industrial Zone. I’ve gathered you here today because I

want to ask for your help in excavating that mine!”

The minute those words left his mouth, even more pronounced looks of confusion appeared on everyone’s faces.

“What’s a spiritual stone?”

“How am I supposed to know?”

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“It’s probably something that can aid with cultivation!”

Everyone began exchanging whispers.

Nash added, “Spiritual stones are an extremely rare cultivation

resource. They’re helpful for martial artists who are grandmasters

and above. The minute word of this gets out, there’s no doubt plenty

of experts will flock here and try to take everything for themselves.

“Who knows, maybe even the weirdos who’ve been alive for

thousands of years will crawl out of the ground too?”

Everyone drew in a sharp intake of breath upon hearing that.

Finally, they realized that Nash had summoned them here because he

had a lot of trust in them.

“If we’re going to excavate that spiritual stone mine, you guys will have to…”

Nash stopped mid-sentence, his eyebrows furrowing together.

Then, he threw the pencil he was holding over his head.

The pencil pierced through the cement wall.

A loud thud rang out from the outside.

Finn immediately dashed toward the window.

He was greeted by the sight of the corpse of a blond-haired man,

which had a hole the size of a bowl on his chest.

Nash strode toward the window, encompassing his spiritual energy across a 3,000-foot radius.

He saw another blond man inside the black-colored BMW parked outside.

That man was speaking on the phone. “David is going to strike. We

should be able to complete our mission soon!”

He hung up the phone after saying that.

David was a level-four Genetic Warrior, which meant his skills were.

equivalent to that of a peak Profound Reality Realm expert.

If he were to deliver the blow, there was no doubt the target would

end up dead.

However, the very next second, someone slowly approached their car.

The blond man’s eyes widened.

Was this not the very man they were targeting?

Where was David?

Nash slammed his fist against the window and broke it before asking frostily, “Who sent you here?”

The blond man sneered and balled his hand into a fist that he then

swung toward Nash.

Nash easily caught the man’s fist in his hand. If he pressed slight harder, the man’s fist would turn into a ball of mush.

His skills were on par with a level-five Genetic Warrior!

The blond man’s eyes widened. His other fist glowed red as he also swung it upward.

Nash could not be bothered with more talk. He raised a fist to bring it down against the blond man’s skull.

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The blond man’s fist halted when it was still three inches away from

Nash’s chest.

The middle-aged man sitting in the driver’s seat was stunned.

Those two men were level-four Genetic Warriors…

Did they die just like that?