My Substitute CEO Bride
Chapter 1556

Euria's eyes lit up. "How many of them are there?"

"Two. There's another Mystique Loyalty Realm expert with them," Orlando replied.

"Commander, Elder Regulus, you two head over and intercept him immediately. You have to take him out in one strike and not give him the chance to activate the One God Bugs," Euria said as she looked at both Nash and Regulus anxiously.

"Peter Sontag has control of nearly a hundred lives with the One God Bugs. He's also a master escapist. Commander, Elder Regulus, just in case, both of you must take action at the same time!"

After a pause, she continued, "As soon as you take action, those from Duncan's group will immediately notice you. They'll probably come and surround you. Don't hold back. Just lead them to the bamboo forest in the southwest!" "Alright. Regulus, let's leave."

With that, Nash transformed into a streak of light as he shot toward the sky. At the same time, he hid his presence. Regulus jumped up and launched into the sky like a cannonball.

Dallas asked, "Where are the first-class families? Who will deal with them?"

Euria pursed her red lips and said, "There are six first-class families in Munford, and each family has at least two powerful individuals in the Mystique Loyalty Realm. However, they've been implanted with the One God Bugs, which restricts them. "Once Peter dies and his power dissipates, the bugs will break away from their souls and fight back on their own. What we have to do is wait for Peter to be taken care of and contact the five families, except the Roche family, to help the commander and the others." "Are you sure Nash can hold on until we bring people over? As far as I know, Duncan has inherited his ancestor's power. He's probably at the half-step of the Profound Oriental Realm!"

Dallas was a little worried. After all, Nash was the country's mainstay as well as his future grandson-in-law. If even a great hero like him died, it would be a huge disaster for the country and his family.

"Have some confidence in our commander, will you? He's the man who killed the Crow Deity!" Euria said somewhat proudly. She had full confidence in Nash.

Dallas glanced at her and said, "How long have you been with the squadron? How dare you talk back to me?"

Euria wrinkled her nose and hummed. "I'm now a member of the Celestial Dragon Squadron, so of course, I must stand with my commander!"

Dallas did not know whether to laugh or cry. "I'm not going to bother arguing with you. Let's move!"

The sisters often talked back to him when they were part of the Divine Strategy Squadron. Fortunately, Lumi was not here. Otherwise, she would have raised his blood pressure.

At the city hall, hundreds of Inspection Office vehicles were parked downstairs and more than 2,000 heavily armed patrol officers had surrounded the building. They all had artillery equipped. There were also snipers hiding in the buildings within a thousand-meter radius. More than 30 political figures were sitting around an oval conference table in the meeting room at the top of the building.

Sitting on the main seat was a skinny centenarian. His face was full of wrinkles, and his hair had almost fallen out. He looked as if he would keel over at any time.

"Sir, I've arranged a helicopter. You and the governor should evacuate Munford," urged Mikael Leads, the chief of the Munford Inspection Office.

The old man waved his hand, his attitude firm. He said in his hoarse and aged voice, "Munford is my hometown. I won't go anywhere!"

Mikael did not know whether to laugh or cry. "The death order has been issued from above. We're not allowed to let you suffer any harm even if it costs us all our lives!"

The man in front of him was one of the few founding fathers. He had made great contributions to the founding of Drakonia and was at risk of death at this time. He should take care of himself and enjoy his final few prosperous years. He should not be in Munford facing dangers. Governor Darius Tazz also spoke up then, his voice deep as he urged, "Sir, just listen to our advice. While we have mobilized the Inspection Office's forces, those people are simply not who we, who are made of flesh and blood, can deal with.

"If something were to happen to you, how would we explain it to our superiors? How would we explain it to the hundreds of millions residing in this country?"

"Alright, stop nagging. You lot are so annoying. I've been on the battlefield since I was 14 years old. I've been a soldier all my life. When have I ever been afraid of death? Drakonia has brave-hearted men!" the old man shouted loudly, his cloudy eyes revealing his disregard for death.

"Our prosperity today was built upon the shoulders' of our ancestors. Now that Munford is in trouble, how can we flee in the face of danger?" He trembled as he pointed at the LCD screen behind him that displayed Munford's bustling cityscapes.

As everyone looked at the towering buildings, they clenched their fists tightly.

He was right. They could leave, but what about the 80 million people who resided here?

"Hehehe... That's really touching!"