Son-In-Law Gets an Upgrade novel Chapter 619

Chapter 619 The Powerhouses 

“It can’t be. Drake is a Master, and his battle strength ranks among the top five in our organization. Who can kill him?” 

“Exactly! I remember that he’s ranked number four or number three among the powerhouses. Also, he’s practically undefeatable unless it was by someone who is also a Master or of a higher level.” 

“If Drake didn’t die, why would the headquarters summon all the powerhouses?” 

Whisperings of gossip exploded. Everyone was worried about what was about to come. 

Drake’s death would shake the whole Phoenix Organization as major adjustments would need to be made. 

In the middle of the Jyanzii was a mountain standing a thousand feet high. 

Phoenix Organization drilled right through it and built their impenetrable headquarters. This fortified base could even withstand a full-on firearm assail from all sides of its structure. On top of that, there was always a garrison of thousands of strong men, fully armed with Moranta’s latest military weapon. They were more advanced than Moranta’s army itself. 

This colossal transnational organization was the size of a small country. 

Meanwhile, the powerhouses were having a meeting in the base’s main conference room located. underground. 

The door opened, and the blonde man that had just landed on the island not long ago walked in with his entourage of scintillating ladies. “Ashton, you’re late,” commented an Aplothean elderly man clad in a Tang suit, frowning. 

“Numen, I shouldn’t be the one taking the blame. Please understand that before my departure for Jyanzii, I had to fight off some b*tches in Yartran.” Ashton retorted and went to his seat. 

Behind him stood his six-foot-tall Adrunean secretary. Her brown locks swayed with her sensual physique as she gracefully poured him a glass of wine. 

Ashton took the drink but didn’t drink it. He just lightly swirled the glass and scanned the room. 

There were quite a number of people, but the majority were standing. 

Only seven people were seated. Each of them represented the region they were in charge of. Out of the seven, there were six men and a woman. There was already someone new in Drake’s seat. 

They were from different parts of the world and had diverse skin tones. However, they do share one thing in common -a hostile aura. 

Phoenix Organization had expanded beyond Eurasian borders. Some of them appeared pugnacious, some carried themselves enigmatically, and some chose to put on a stoic disposition. They all looked as powerful as the Master of Martial Arts. The funny thing was, their leader-an old man in a loosely fitted. Tang suit-looked like nothing more than an ordinary man. 

him as he sat there and 

him as he sat there and chaireal the meeting at lie w 

No one knew how strong he was, and none of them dared go against him.