Chapter 203
A faintly odd expression crossed Ray’s face. This really was a case of a blind cat stumbling upon a dead mouse–pure coincidence.
Earlier, while the hailstorm was still raging, even trucks with excellent cold resistance and anti–slip capabilities hadn’t dared to move. Now that the hail had stopped, once the heavy fog cleared, the trucks would naturally be able to drive out.
Still, the Finley family was impressive.
Social order had already collapsed. The wealth the Finley family once used to bind people to them had long since turned to dust. So what, exactly, were they relying on now to keep these people obedient and
loyal?
Money was useless.
What about supplies?
They’d already sent people out to scavenge energy and food. The Finley family shouldn’t have had enough resources to keep everyone in line.
“You have two heavy trucks. You could go anywhere. Why didn’t you run?” Ray asked.
Rowan shook his head. “It’s freezing out there. The group has heating, and….”
He hesitated. When he saw a hint of displeasure on Ray’s face, he hurriedly continued, “And Grayson’s second son, our Vice President, Silvan–he seems to have powers too. Like you.”
Oh?
Ray’s eyes lit up. What had been mild curiosity instantly flared into keen interest.
He nudged Rowan to continue.
Rowan said, “I’ve only heard it from others, but Silvan can breathe fire–like a human torch.”
A fire–type ability?
Ray couldn’t help asking, “How did Silvan get his… superpower?”
“I don’t know,” Rowan said, shaking his head. His rank was too low.
Ray couldn’t help thinking, if he’d kept those two gunmen alive to interrogate, would he have learned more?
Forget it. There were no what–ifs.
Ray continued questioning Rowan–where the Finley family lived, how many people they had, and so on.
Rowan didn’t dare hide anything and spilled everything he knew in full.
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The Finley family–including key members of the group and security–real wing in te Finley family villa now
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They have over fifty security personnel. The c followed Grayson back in the day–basically a bunch of washed up former fogs
They raided a police station before, so they have que. All the ore members me armed among the security tear, only squad leaders are allowed to carry firearms.
The Finley farrily villa is huge–over 2 acres of land, Calling it a villa is generous. It’s basically an estate
It’s in Dolmen, near Tenliz
Ray rubbed his nose. Dolmein was a bit far. Especially at his current speed of only twenty kilometers an hour, it would take nearly half a day to get there.
But the Finley family had an ability user. And their villa was clearly built to a very high standard- otherwise, even with heating, how could it withstand the current extreme cold?
If it was big enough… maybe he could consider taking it over and moving his base there?
Ray couldn’t help but feel tempted.
His own villa was nice, but a bit small. With ten people already living there, it was starting to feel cramped. And what if more people joined later?
There wasn’t even space to walk Leo–he had to take it down to the freezing underground garage
Yeah. He would claim the Finley estate as his own.
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