The truth was out!
Jay's eagle eyes contracted slightly. The dots had now connected. Several clear and distinct chains were formed. Ultimately, Jay’s pupils froze in place as he gently uttered three words, "military intelligence division."
Angeline paled slightly!
When Jay called out the name 'military intelligence division' without warning, the clever Angeline could immediately guess why he did that.
"Jaybie, the military intelligence division is an evil organization established by Mr. Boye's descendant, right? When they took Baby Robbie away a few years ago, everything was all premeditated, right? If that’s the case... Now that Jens has gone to the military intelligence division, does that mean he'll only have a slim chance of survival?" Angeline muttered as she held Jay’s arms with trembling hands.
Although Jay’s head was a mess right now, he needed to force himself to stay calm. He consoled Angeline, saying, "Don’t worry, Angeline. I’ll rescue Jens out of there. Trust me."
Grand Old Master Yorks furrowed his brows so hard
that the creases were enough to squash a mosquito. When he noticed the unease in Jay's eyes, Grand Old Master Yorks looked even more distressed.
Why was Jay constantly put to the test? Why were the heavens so cruel to him?
"Jay, it doesn't really matter even if the military intelligence division owns Doomsday’s map. We still have our last and final trump card. I think it’s time we play this card."
"What trump card?"
Grand Old Master Yorks restored his arrogance." Hmph, Doomsday's ability to fight is unparalleled anywhere in the world. Since they've made their way t o Mount Pearl, we can easily make them retreat with one strike."
Jay reminded him. "Grandpa, Doomsday's admiral... is gone. Who’s going to lead the elite Tiger and Wolf Armies?"
Without a good admiral to lead them, both the Tiger and Wolf Armies would be splintered. Everyone knew this.
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