The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer)

Chapter 961 The Pursuit

“Mr. Campbell, please wait for me.”

No sooner had Donald stepped out of the airport terminal than he heard someone calling his name from behind.

Donald turned his head and saw that it was Eileen who had caught up with him.

Due to the scuffle with Benson on the plane, Eileen's hair was slightly disheveled, and her uniform and stockings were damaged.

Yet, that was precisely why Eileen appeared even more enticing, exuding an air of vulnerability that could easily stir up one's protective instincts.

“Is there something you need?” Donald was annoyed by Eileen. I've already told her I'm married, yet she still pesters me.

“Thank you for saving me on the plane. If you have some free time, could I perhaps treat you to a meal?” Eileen asked.

Donald frowned and said, “I don't have time for that. Find someone else.”

With that, Donald turned around and left, leaving Eileen standing alone in a daze. Could it really be that I hold no attraction to him at all?

After leaving the airport, Donald didn't immediately hail a cab to find Weston and the others. Instead, he entered the mountainous area from a location that was out of the surveillance camera's reach. If Roddy and his gang dare to kill someone in front of me, they will certainly have to pay the price.

Regardless of whether anyone would thank him or not, Donald would never allow anyone to act as they pleased in Yorksland.

“Billy, where are those two people now?”

As soon as Donald's voice fell, Billy stepped out from the shadows.

“They've taken refuge in a cave and even made a phone call. It's highly likely they've called for backup,” Billy answered.

“Did you say they had called for backup?” Donald snorted coldly and said, “It seems that the reputation of Quadfield is declining day by day. Now, any Tom, Dick, or Harry can run wild within the territory of Yorksland. Have we found out what organization the other party belongs to?”

“We've found it,” said Billy with utmost respect. “We traced the signal back to its source and discovered that the area requesting assistance is in Gishwick. And in Gishwick, there is only one Class A terror organization, known as Alpha Falcon Group.”

Upon hearing that the other party was just a Class A organization, Donald instantly lost interest in getting involved personally.

Although the Class A organization also had divine-stage Novem Stella Warriors, both in terms of quantity and quality, they were far inferior to Horizon Group.

One could even argue that if Horizon Group were to march against such an organization, it would be a classic case of the strong bullying the weak, which would attract criticism internationally.

“I want you to confirm the information. If it's indeed them, then leave none behind, eradicate them all. I'm entrusting this task to you, the Dark Crows. Make sure it's done neatly,” Donald ordered.

“Yes, Lord Campbell.”

Only Donald's subordinates were capable of letting a mere intelligence agency team eliminate a Class A terrorist organization.

After Billy pointed out the location where Roddy and his group were hiding, Donald headed straight toward their hideout.

Roddy's phone vibrated while he was sound asleep.

He glanced at his phone, surprised to see a message from Axel. It said he would reach the designated rescue point in ten minutes and asked Roddy and the others to get ready. Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

After receiving the message, Roddy was extremely excited. He shook Kayvon awake and said, “Axel will be here in ten minutes. Let's go out and wait for him.”

The two of them removed the disguise at the entrance of the cave, then carefully stepped outside.

They didn't find any trace of the special police outside.

Just when the two thought they were safe, a ballpoint pen suddenly appeared in front of them.

Seeing the ballpoint pen floating in front of them, their faces turned pale.

“Run!”

With a loud shout, Roddy turned to flee.

But as they made their move, the ballpoint pen moved as well.

The ballpoint pen traced a beautiful arc in the air, heading straight for the back of Roddy's head.