My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 1336

Chapter 1336 

Hailed from Balaria, the Red Spiders were highly skilled assassins equipped with the latest weapons. One weapon, in particular, could supposedly kill a person three kilometers away. 

Blaine asked suddenly, “There should be quite a few martial artists on that mountain. Are you confident in dealing with them too?” 

The man in black scoffed. “Are you doubting our skills, Mr. Lowe?” 

Blaine replied, “I’m just making sure. 

fired, 

“Our bullets are not ordinary bullets, you know. When a shot is these bullets can reach a target three kilometers away in just two seconds! So what if they’re martial artists? They won’t even have time 

to react! 

“But here’s the catch. Our distance makes it tough to get a clear shot, and it’s nighttime. We’ll have to wait until daytime!” 

Relieved at his words, Blaine said, “That’s fine with me. I’ve wal long anyway. What’s a few more hours?” 

If he could not get what he wanted, he would destroy it. 

‘You brought this upon yourself, Melody,’ Blaine thought. 

Meanwhile, Nash and Melody lay awake in their tent at Octagon 

Mountain. 

They hoped to have some time together, but there were too many 

people. 

Being rather drunk, Melody was teasing Nash, her hands roaming all over his body. 

Nash grabbed her wrist and said, “You’d better stop what you’re doing, 

Melody.” 

Melody ignored him and got on top of him instead, causing Nash to get sexually aroused. 

It was not the first time Melody flirted with him like this. In fact, they had made out a couple of times in her office in broad daylight. 

Thanks to the alcohol kicking in, both of them gave in to the 

temptation and started making out in the tent. 

However, just as things were about to get good, Nash suddenly said with a frown, “Someone’s coming.” 

Melody snapped back to her senses and immediately rolled over her side of the sleeping bag. 

Covering herself with a blanket, she asked, “Do you smell somethin 

She became unconscious before she even managed to finish her 

sentence. 

A pungent smell permeated the air. It was some sort of sleeping gas. 

Nash pulled on his pants and walked out of the tent with a grim 

expression. 

Luke was standing outside the tent with four to five men. The men 

were all in the Great-Grandmaster Realm. 

A twisted grin stretched across Luke’s face as he thought about what he planned to do with Melody. 

“M-Mr. Jackson, I think I saw somebody moving…” one of the men said anxiously. 

Luke said, keeping his voice low, “That’s impossible! I bought this 

sleeping gas from Medicine Valley! The owner told me even martial 

artists can’t- 

All of a sudden, Luke stopped talking and stared straight ahead. 

A figure was standing right in front of him, and it was none other than Nash himself. 

Nash gave him a quick scan from head to toe and asked, “What are you doing here? What do you want?” 

Nash remembered seeing Luke before. He starred as one of the 

disciples. 

Luke felt himself sobering up. He asked incredulously, “Y-You’re 

martial artist?” 

To Luke, Nash had appeared out of nowhere. Only martial artists 

could do that. 

“I’m going to ask you one more time. What do you want?” Nash sai 

coldly. 

Luke tried to calm himself. He had brought four to five men, all of whom were great-grandmasters. Nash was outnumbered. He had no 

reason to be afraid.