At that moment, Trenton''s call came through. Sylvester answered, "What''s up?"


    Trenton said, "Sylvester, Mark from Greafury City sent over thetest toxin test results andst night''s case analysis.


    "Wepared the toxin and found it identical to the one detected in the teeth of the head of the Wolf gang division we took downst time. I think the Wolf gang is stirring up trouble again."


    Sylvester, half-lying on thewn, holding the phone in one hand and casually pinching L''s cheek with the other, spoke coldly, "The Ironfist Holding Center oversees the Pliar country border. The Wolf gang''s frequent activity in Pliar is on you." Feeling guilty, Trenton said, "Yes, please punish me."


    The Szar family had been promoted by the Gomez family. Trenton was personally promoted by Sylvester, who entrusted him with all matters of the Ironfist Holding Center. Not only did he fail to manage it well, but he also allowed these organizations to cause trouble. It was his failure.


    "Enough, talking about this now is pointless. What I need to know is, who is the Wolf gang targeting this time?"


    L, lying in Sylvester''s arms, frowned upon hearing this.


    Could it be that they really aren''t from The Immortal Man? The Wolf gang!


    She had heard of them.


    This organization worshiped a queen and always followed her rule, like a cult.


    However, the Illusionist Guild had never shed with the Wolf gang, and since there was no direct conflict of interest, the two organizations had coexisted peacefully.


    It seemed necessary to have the Illusionist Guild investigate the Wolf gang.


    How dare they provoke her!


    Trenton then recounted the series of events fromst night to Sylvester, including the car race crash and the helicopter using a rope to target one of the sports cars.


    "Sylvester, we reviewed Mark''s report. ording to the race organizer Mr. Parker''s statement, there was a girl with silver contact lenses in the other Lykan Hypersport, but after the ident, there was no body found at the scene, and there were no surveince cameras on the highway. It''s a real mystery."


    Trenton continued talking to Sylvester, but to L, it sounded like torture.


    Listening to Trenton, Sylvester sat up straight, looking at the motionless L in his arms with a half-smile.


    "Sylvester, as per Mark''s findings, the helicopter had the red Lykan Hypersport squarely in its sights, indicated by the securing rope epassing that vehicle. Despite Mark''s inquiriesst night, all records pertaining to the car''s proprietor in Greafury City had been erased, rendering any tracing efforts futile.


    "If this wasn''t done by a top hacker, I wouldn''t believe it," Trenton added.


    L''s body shuddered again.


    "Alright, I got it. Next, the Ironfist Holding Center will directly target the Wolf gang. Coordinate with the Greafury City Police Department; the Ironfist Holding Center will take full responsibility for this matter." Trenton, listening on the other end, didn''t dare to ask more and respectfully said, "Okay, I''ll go right away."


    Ending the call, Sylvester tossed his phone aside carelessly before hisrge palm found its way to the back of L''s head, applying firm pressure as he pulled her closer. Closing in on L with an inherent sense of dominance in his eyes, Sylvester''s gaze bore a menacing threat as he uttered, "L Gomez, don''t you think you owe me an exnation?"