Chapter 272
Chapter 272
Lancer was worried that Kingsley would lead his warriors on Coliree Island to ransack the city in a fit of rage.
Although it would be easy for them to get to the bottom of the case using such a head-on method, they wouldn’t be able to keep the relationship between Coliree Island and the Nicholson Family Cemetery hidden after that.
Not only that, Kingsley's identity as Ares, the God of War would be brought out into the open.
"I understand what you mean," Kingsley said lightly. "I won't lose my reasoning to that extent."
He sucked on his cigarette and let a puff of smoke slip out between his lips as he continued, "But how did the bombs come into picture if this wasn't a ploy by Sweoya? It is supposed to be difficult to acquire such lethal weapon in Qustia, no?"
"Ares, David Marr mentioned a black market when we interrogated him earlier on. Supposedly, one can not only hire killers, but also buy items prohibited by law there. Almost all the guns owned by the bosses of the underworld are bought from the black market," Lancer informed him.
Kingsley's eyes immediately lit up when he heard this. "So what you are suggesting is that the bombs that blew up the cemetery was bought by the culprit were from the black market?"
"Affirmative. If we can find the person who sold the bomb, we can easily track down the culprit from there on."
"Brilliant. We will do that." Kingsley's finger on the table moved slightly, and his voice dropped as he gave his instruction. "Act as a private buyer and make a posting on the black market about wanting to buy a bomb. If someone contacts you, we will immediately seize them during the transaction!
They will all be arrested and interrogated together regardless of whether they had anything to do with the bombing of the Nicholson Family Cemetery or not!"
"Understood, Ares! I am on it!"
After Lancer left to carry out his duty, it was Hades' turn to make his report. "Ares, The Anonymous is still attacking the website of Sweoya. But it is a bit of a tough situation. It will take a while before it is done."
Kingsley nodded at that. "The Anonymous is already the best hacker organization in Qustia. We have no choice but to patiently wait it out if even they find it difficult."
"Also, Ares, there is still no news from the last time you wanted me to contact Diosna Military District to find out the whereabouts of Miss Langley."
"Still?" Kingsley's forehead wrinkled. "Is there no clue at all?"
Hades lowered his head and uttered respectfully, "Miss Langley must have used a pseudonym when she went out on a mission. Also, the whereabouts of professional killers are extremely hidden and difficult to track, so it is hard to find her whereabouts using the conventional way. But if we were to have Diosna Military District use their satellite tracker and GPS tracker to filter out every corner of the city, we might be able to—"
Before he finished speaking, Kingsley waved a hand to stop him. "From what I know about Serena, having no news is the best news. There is no need to mobilize resources like that. Just let the Diosna Military District continue to pay attention to the recent deaths by assassination."
"Yes, sir!"
After getting things settled, Kingsley drove back to Keene's villa.
It was after dinner when Reene inadvertently brought up the bombing of the cemetery.
Unaware that it was the cemetery that Kingsley built for his parents, she felt bad for the workers who lost their lives in the incident.
As Kingsley didn't want her to be involved in this dangerous matter, and since it was difficult to talk about those workers from a third party point-of-view, he could only quickly bring up another topic. "Reene, is the handover of the Clark Corporation going smoothly with Mr. Parker's help?"
"Everything is going well. Also, I am learning a lot about business from Mr. Parker!"
Sure enough, Reene was immediately distracted when he brought up work.
"What about the people from the Wynn Family?" Kingsley took a bite of the food and asked, "I hope they are not creating trouble?"
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Reene shook her head at that. "They have been busy with Henry's funeral these two days after he died. They wouldn't have the time to disturb me."
She then let out a sigh. "I am guessing they will mess with me again after the funeral."
"Don't worry, Reene. The Wynns will not be able to do anything with Mr. Parker around."