My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 90

Chapter 90 

Xeno quickly said, “I’ll accompany Mr. Nash. Mr. Skye, you stay in the car!” 

“Neither of you need to get out… I can handle this myself!” 

Nash got out of the car and closed the door. 

On the way here, he listened to Xeno talking about the power of the Green Bamboo Association. 

It had 18 branches nationwide with over 30 thousand members. 

Such power was indeed daunting. 

Backing the Dragon Tiger Gate was the Skyes, and it had numerous branches across the country as well as a power that could rival the Green Bamboo Association. 

Nash did not want to cause conflict between the Green Bamboo Association and the Dragon Tiger Gate because of his own affairs. 

A clash between these two major forces would only disrupt social order. 

Nash quickly approached Salvatore and the others. 

Salvatore shouted to the people behind him, “What’s wrong with you guys? Walk faster…” 

Instantly, the densely packed crowd quickened their pace to catch up with Nash., 

Inside the luxury car, Xeno spoke with a deep voice, “Mr. Skye, who exactly is this Mr. Nash? I sense a strong aura of killing intent from him!” 

Theo opened the sunroof, lit a Cuban cigar, took a puff, and said lightly, “Don’t ask about things you shouldn’t be asking. Nashy’s identity is not something you should be concerned about!” 

Upon hearing this, Xeno trembled inwardly. 

If these words had come from someone else, he would not pay much attention to them. 

However, these words came from the successor of the Skye family in Capiton. 

He had to take them seriously. 

Nash soon arrived in front of Crow. 

The group of underlings behind Crow immediately took a few steps forward. 

Crow raised his hand and said, “No need…” 

Then, the underlings stepped back. 

Crow took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He then took out a gun-shaped lighter from his pocket, aiming it at Nash’s head. 

Xeno, who was in the luxury car, saw the situation. His face tightened. “Mr. Nash is in danger…” 

Theo exhaled smoke toward the sunroof. “It’s Crow who’s in danger. In this world, anyone who dares to point a gun at Nashy is as good as dead!” 

At the same time, Nash slowly spoke up, “Where’s Hera?” 

Crow, surprised that Nash showed no fear, could not help but feel a little bewildered. He released the safety catch, and his finger was about to pull the trigger. 

Salvatore shouted, “Crow, don’t you dare…” 

Crow sneered and pulled the trigger. 

Blue flames emerged from the muzzle, with the flames only five centimeters away from Nash’s nose. 

Nash did not even bat an eye. 

Salvatore secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the gun in Crow’s hand was a lighter. 

Crow lit his cigarette, wearing a gloomy expression as he looked at Nash. “What the hell are you?” 

Nash enunciated each word, “I’ll ask you again, where is Hera?” 

Suddenly, Crow felt a chilling sensation all over his body. 

Looking into the cold eyes of the person in front of him, he felt an inexplicable sense of dread. 

Nonetheless, he had experienced countless fights and killings.