Sweet Stares to My Own CEO

CHAPTER 227

In a small, not-so-advanced country, Arron rode a motorcycle at moderate speed.

He has truly returned to his true self. Releasing his disguise as Deon and returning to be Arron. A quiet and difficult person to guess.

He then stopped at a small alley which was the place where underground martial artists gathered. Although their numbers were not too many yet they still had a huge influence in the underground black market.

Their bodies were the ultimate combat weapon as they were too underfunded to obtain combat equipment like the other alleys. They have, but only sober.

But when it comes to their tactics and energy, they are the best of them all.

Arron arrived at the entrance greeted by two in black uniforms complete with weapons.

Arron stopped his motorbike casually as he turned around raising his hands and facing towards the two guards. The two looked at each other before one of them checked Arron to see if he was carrying a weapon or not.

Of course from the first they saw already knew instantly who they were dealing with. Obviously it's not just anyone!

Coming alone to their headquarters was something that only a person with great guts would do, and certainly not everyone dared to do.

A new pistol was taken from Arron's pants. The sturdy man threw the weapon in his hand at his colleague before continuing his examination. His friend who received the weapon watched on while still pointing his weapon at Arron.

After a thorough examination, the man finally gave his partner a code that Arron was safe from weapons.

The two men stared at Arron intently as they did not understand anything Arron said at all. They are weapons of war so to learn another language is a waste of their time.

But moments later one of them led Arron inside.

They passed through a large field then a dirty lower floor and entered into a long, narrow and stuffy hallway.

At the end of the hall is an old elevator. The person presses the open button and they wait for a moment before the door opens.

Arron noticed the old elevator, but he did not think much of it and remained silent waiting for the moment when it would stop.

In less than 5 minutes they arrived at the top floor of the building. Arron followed behind as the guards led him into a sizable room.

Although the building looks old but the floor where they are in the design with a classic style. Arron did not say anything and just paid attention.

The guard spoke to the person at the door in a language Arron did not understand. A woman who clearly had the fighting ability nodded her head and allowed Arron to enter.

The person who was said to be the big boss was standing in front of the aquarium staring at the fish that were swimming freely in the aquarium. The burly and resolute body and the terrifying aura-bearing no longer surprised Arron.

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