Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver novel Chapter 1400

As the mustached man regained his senses, he and his colleagues were all wailing on the ground. Their guns had been crushed into scrap metal and tossed aside.

The mustached officer was shocked. At that moment, Wilbur reappeared in front of him.

"What are you doing?" the officer asked in a panic.

Wilbur sneered. "What am I doing? I want you to understand that we from Dasha aren't to be trifled with."

Right after that, Wilbur delivered a powerful kick.

With a bang, the mustached man slammed into the wall. His face was completely distorted in pain.

However, Wilbur did not plan on letting him off so easily. He walked forward and pulled the officer out of the wall, following it up with a series of slaps.

After the crisp sounds of the slaps, the officer found his consciousness blurring, and several bloody teeth fell out of his mouth.

With a cold snort, Wilbur took out his credentials from the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense and shoved it in front of the man's face, saying coldly, "I'm from Dasha's Department of Paranormal Research and Defense. I'm here for a special mission. If you dare to continue causing trouble for me, we'll see who's the unlucky one in the end."

After that, Wilbur tossed the man on the ground and walked out, breaking the door along the way.

After Wilbur left, the mustached officer and his companions slowly got up in pain.

The officer said in frustration, "Report this to the higher-ups immediately. Someone forcibly entered the country."

After half an hour, a middle-aged man in a suit arrived at the airport office with two subordinates.

After talking to the officer and his colleagues, the man in the suit tapped his fingers on the desk "Dasha's Department of Paranormal Research and Defense, eh? How interesting."

"Sir, that department is a special unit of Dasha. The matter is a bit troublesome," an assistant said.

Earlier, just Morris calling them trash had scared them half to death.

If Morris had wanted to just kill them all right there, it would probably have been fine. It was a well-known fact that Morris was a ruthless character that no one dared to offend.

Wilbur walked out of the airport and hailed a taxi, reaching the Crown International Hotel by the seaside and checking into the presidential suite.

Crown International Hotel was the largest casino and entertainment center in the continent. It was incredibly luxurious and was somewhere only the wealthiest would stay.

It was already the evening, so Wilbur ordered some dinner and enjoyed his meal. After that, he left his room and instructed the driver at the hotel to take him to the biggest bar in the area.

Bars were somewhere where people from all walks of life gathered. It was also where information was the most fluid.

Normally, owners of bars were well-connected figures and belonged to the local underworld. If you needed something done, they were the people to approach.