My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 413

Chapter 413 

“Yeah, I killed it…” 

Nash spoke calmly as if he was talking about a trivial matter. 

Bradley was at the front of the team. 

His eyes were filled with tears. 

The Youngs actually produced a Golden Amulet Master. 

He believed that the ancestors would be smiling at this. 

After three hours of hiking, they were close to the main peak of Seven Pinnacle Peaks. 

“It smells like smoke… 

“There’s someone on the main peak!” 

Nico caught a whiff of something. 

Nash could faintly hear someone shouting. 

‘I think they’re looking for someone…‘ he thought. 

Xeno took out his IMI Desert Eagle from his bag and placed it on his belt. 

In a place like this, no one would care if someone died. 

The sounds seemed to be from a gang of tomb robbers, which meant they might have had to fight over the tomb of the King of Medicine. 

“Do we need to avoid them?” Melody asked. 

“We’ll avoid them as much as we can… Most of the people who can find the tomb of the King of Medicine are from the nine major raider families. They always bring a lot of people with them every time they go out. They might also have hand cannons…” Bradley said as he took a deep breath. 

“You guys stay here first. I’ll go up the mountain and check out the situation.” 

Nash took off his backpack and placed it under a tree. 

When he was halfway up the mountain, Nash realized that drones were flying over him. 

Nash picked up the pebbles on the ground and threw them toward the drones. 

Three of the drones exploded on the spot. 

It was none of his business that others were looking for people with drones. 

Since they decided to be in this business, they had to be alert for danger. 

The robbers flying the drones were stunned. 

They had lost the signal of three drones at the same time. 

They clicked on their earphones and said, “Old Herera, three drones suddenly lost their 

signal… Keep your eyes peeled. There are either other people on the mountain or something dark!” 

The robbers had a LAN base station. It could be used to contact anyone within ten miles. 

“Understood!” Old Herera’s voice was a little hoarse. 

Nash hid in a tree on top of the mountain and noticed that there were about 20 people on the other side of the mountain. 

All of them had hand cannons and were hearing earphones. 

“Who are you?” 

Out of the blue, a cautious voice came from below. 

Nash turned to look and saw a man in his 40s with a mustache staring at him. 

The man did not hesitate to pull the trigger on his hand cannon. 

Nash reached out his hand and grabbed the bullet with his fingers. 

There was a sly smile on his smile.