Meanwhile, on his way to thepany, Glenn received a new message. This time, it was a video. In the video, he finally saw his missing daughter after several days. However, in the footage… Sasha was crying continuously, her fair and delicate face looking much thinner, tears rolling down non-stop.


    Watching her, Master Glenn’s heart ached, wishing he could rush over and help her wipe away the tears. Blood dripped onto her face, standing in a sea of corpses and blood in a white nightgown, resembling a child abandoned by the gods.


    “Sasha!”


    “Sasha! My Sasha is only three and a half years old! Sam… how dare you treat her like this!”


    Filled with rage, the man’s once handsome face twisted into a grimace, his voice grinding like he wanted to devour someone. His daughter was so kind that she would mourn for half a day even when a goldfish died naturally, but Sam brought her down from the clouds to witness what hell truly was!


    She was just a child! The assistant driving in the front seat was scared stiff, cold sweat dripping down his back. What had the CEO been hit with?


    It sounded like it was about… Miss Sasha, no wonder he was like this.


    “Master Glenn, please remain calm.”


    “Not only do Mrs. Weaver and Miss Sasha need you, but thepany cannot do without you. The more chaotic the moment, the more we need to remain calm, as you have said before.”


    Glenn was on the verge of cursing out loud. Stay calm. As a father, seeing his daughter suffer such inhuman torture would drive anyone mad!


    “Turn around!”


    The CEO’s voice from the back seat was as cold as if winter hade early.


    “Master Glenn, the second shareholders’ meeting is about to begin. Turning around at this time…”


    It might not be appropriate.


    Before those words could be spoken, the assistant received a sharp re. “Are you the CEO or am I?”


    “Ahem, of course, you are.”


    “Quit the nonsense and head to the airport!”


    He couldn’t wait for even a minute. Now! Immediately! He needed a ticket to Vrisa right away.


    No matter how the assistant persuaded him that the risk was too great to go alone, Glenn was determined to make this trip. Helplessly, the assistant had to book a ticket for him half an hourter, and in this urgent half-hour, Glenn gave him a pile of documents to review quickly.This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    He would represent Glenn at the uing board meeting. Although the assistant had been with Glenn for five years and had attended countless meetings, could the board meeting be taken lightly? He had already foreseen how noisy the meeting room would be.


    Four hourster, the flightnded at Jadence Airport.


    While Akloit was already in sweater weather, Jadence felt like a steamer with its hot and humid air blowing ufortably on his face.


    Taking off his suit jacket and draping it over his arm, Glenn walked out of the airport empty-handed. As the capital of Vrisa, Jadencebined traditional and modern styles, with skyscrapers visible alongside ancient buildings, reflecting the influence of Che culture.


    It was noon, scorching hot as ever. Having just gotten off the ne, Glenn didn’t dare to linger for even a moment, immediately seeking out two local Che residents to ask for the location of the Che Embassy. Exchanging his Che resident ID and passport for a considerable amount of Vrisan currency.


    Upon learning that he was heading to Crada, the embassy staff mistakenly thought Master Glenn was there for tourism and warned him specifically not to visit Dragon Serpent Isle. It was a famous snake ind in Vrisa, where the snakes had be increasingly vicious, having bitten many people not long ago.


    Glenn lightly thanked them for their kind reminder before boarding the flight to Crada. The lengthy coastline, numerous beautiful inds, and fine white beaches… made Crada a famous tourist city in the south of Vrisa. Dragon Serpent Isle is still a distance away from here, so to transfer from Crada to Dragon Serpent Isle, one must take a boat.


    When the ne arrived in Crada, the neon lights were justing on. Master Glenn walked through the streets, crisscrossed by neon lights like a sea, wearing a ck suit and empty-handed, his steps hurried. He didn’t look like a local, nor did he look like a tourist; he seemed more like a lonely passerby. After casually choosing a hotel to stay in, a day of travel and fatigue did not make him rx; on the contrary… as soon as Glenn entered the room, he began nning the preparations before entering Dragon Serpent Isle.


    The air on the ind is hot and humid, so he needed to prepare food and fresh water, as well as a lighter and oil paper for starting a fire… Most importantly, there are many snakes on the ind, so protective clothing, realgar, and antidote pills need to be purchased. Then there are bandages, red potion, alcohol, and band-aids for emergencies; finally, self-defense equipment: an Italian military knife, climbing rope, shlight, military shovel, gun… Do what you can, and leave the rest to fate.


    In a café in Yocmery, a tall, handsome man sat by the window, looking no more than thirty, wearing a high-end ck suit that entuated his cold and elegant unique temperament.


    Passersby turned back one after another, while the man nonchntly yed with his coffee cup. He seemed to be waiting for someone.


    Before long, a young man in a ck suit walked in, and with a quick nce, he spotted Kelvin sitting by the window and headed in his direction. Tapping the table lightly with his fingers, he spoke in a Yocmery ent.


    “Are you Mr. Foley who Mr. Murillo mentioned?”


    “Yes, I’m Kelvin Foley. Mr. David.”


    The young man with and ordinary features but particrly bright eyes is Uriel David. He was introduced to Kelvin by Gordon beforeing to Yocmery Province. Urial used to be under Gordon’smand and only returned home after being injured in abat mission.


    His hometown is in Yocmery, where he became a police officer upon returning home. For the first three years, he worked as a drug enforcement officer on the border, but an unexpected incident eventually led him to step down from his most unforgettable battlefield. Now, Uriel has decided to return to the ce he has been away from for three years.


    The two remained silent for a few seconds, and ultimately, Kelvin spoke first. “Is Mr. David ready?”


    “Yes.”


    The voice was resolute. Kelvin trusted Gordon’s judgment; the people he selected were definitely not inferior.


    “Well then, we will depart tomorrow. This process is full of danger, and I do not know what the future holds.”


    “After you return home tonight, bid farewell to your family; we will depart tomorrow.”


    “Okay.”