Chapter 190

The man's eyes were as cold as ice, his teeth clenched tight with an audible click. Without a word, he kicked the woman in front of him to the ground. Wrapping his robe tightly around himself, he murmured, "Get out." The woman scrambled to grab her nightgown off the floor, covering herself as she fled the room in a panic. He walked over to the leather chair, lit a cigar and took a heavy drag. The bitter smoke filled the room instantly. "What's going on?" he asked coolly. The man in black stood stiffly, his head slightly lowered as sweat beaded on his forehead. "Everything's gone. Weapons, people—wiped out." He froze, frowning deeply. With a grim look, he pressed the cigar hard into the ashtray. "Do we have a lead?" "There's talk that King is behind it. Two days ago, someone saw him with a guy who looked kinda androgynous." "King again? How the hell is he everywhere?" he snapped, rage burning in his voice. "Find out who that guy was. Details—any features you can get." "Yes, sir." "Any w