Messing With Her? Are You Crazy! novel Chapter 1152

"Then let's ensure they never see the light of day again."

Nicholas's gaze fell on the coordinates on the screen, his dark eyes growing even deeper and more dangerous.

"Let's go. It's time... we meet this so-called Envoy."

...

International waters.

A private island.

Deep inside the black building, in the dimly lit main control room.

A man shrouded entirely in a black cloak sat in a massive leather chair.

He slowly raised his head, revealing the face beneath the hood.

That face could no longer be called human.

The grayish-green skin was covered in twisted, dark purple veins that bulged grotesquely.

His muscles even looked rigid and petrified.

Under the eerie glow of the monitors.

He looked like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Mr. Envoy, the Doyle family has been completely purged."

A subordinate, also wearing a black cloak and sporting an equally grotesque face, appeared silently behind the man, bowing his head in deep reverence.

"Heh."

The man let out a scoff, his eyes fixed on the massive screen.

He raised a hand and tapped a key on the keyboard.

That hand—the fingers were long and slender, but the nails were pitch black, and dark red substances could be seen underneath them.

It looked incredibly twisted and horrifying.

On the screen, a surveillance video expanded.

The feed was broadcasting the aftermath of the Doyle family in Vaelion City in real-time.

The Doyle estate was engulfed in flames.

The Subterranean Bio-Lab had been blown to rubble.

In his mind, memories from four years ago surfaced.

Back then.

That person codenamed Demon was only in her teens.

He had led a team into the Gray Zone, wanting to open a channel for The Obsidian Sun Laboratory there.

After all...

If The Obsidian Sun could establish a foothold in that gray area, no country would be able to do anything about them.

But as luck would have it, that Demon...

Ruined his plans time and time again.

She even pushed him to the brink of death. He had nearly died at the hands of the Ghost Alliance.

Barely escaped with his life.

Even though four years had passed, he could never forget that memory.

Excitement churned in his eyes. "Four years have passed. I really would like to cross paths with that Demon again and see what happens."