Chaplain!

Chapter 1139: 1136

Chapter 1139: 1136

Translator: 549690339

“What a joke!”

“Truly a joke!”

Anthony Carter spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and put on an irreverent look, “I didn’t fucking kill them, so what the hell does it have to do with me?”

“How could such a crime be pinned on me?”

He actually harbored the intent to kill!

But he felt that killing Oliver Walker just like that would be letting him off too easily.

Moreover, could an ancient warrior with damaged internal organs kill eighteen of Carter Company’s ancient warriors?

That was, without a doubt, a joke.

Therefore, he wasn’t in a hurry, merely wanting to slowly and delightfully kill the man before him!

Oliver Walker’s expression was icy, and he offered no reply but headed for the door while dialing a number, “Zooey, immediately organize heavy firepower, and remember, you must not let the battle at the scene spill over to innocent civilians.”

“Also make sure to remember, do not involve yourselves in the grudges at play!”

“Set up a warning line, and whoever crosses it—show no mercy!”

He hadn’t wanted to use heavy weapons originally; that was also to preserve the peace and order of Eastern Ocean City.

But now, with thousands of ancient warriors making life-or-death decisions, he was afraid the situation would spiral out of control.

So...

It had to be done!

“As for the intelligence community, it is known as the eyes of America, ranking among the top three security organizations in the world among all spy organizations!”

Such words caught Anthony Carter’s full attention!

Although he had never taken the people of the secular world seriously, in reality, he had some apprehensions concerning the American military.

After all, the weaponry of today was no longer the old and outdated cannons of the Ming and Qing dynasties!

“Smack...”

But in the next second, Frank Carter slapped Mike Curtis to the ground, coldly saying, “Dare to mislead again, and I will behead you on behalf of the young master for your treachery.”

“Military elites?”

“In the eyes of Carter Company, they are nothing but trash!”

And Mike Curtis, with a heart full of bitterness and nowhere to vent, could only lie quietly on the ground, holding back his grievances.

Being a dog wasn’t sweet at all!

“Somewhat interesting!”

The corners of Anthony Carter’s mouth curved up with intense interest, then he promptly gave an order, “Hunt down the ones who slipped through the net!”

“Tonight, I don’t want anyone to be able to leave this place alive.”

“That includes Oliver Walker!”

In an instant, a killing intent soared sky-high.

The battle taking place outside must have reached a critical stage.

It wouldn’t take long before it was time for them to enter the stage, and then, one by one, to harvest these greedy souls—wouldn’t that be splendid?