Although it was still early in the morning in Jusberg, there were already a lot of people around Namuchia Grand Lake.
The factory of the Sacred Water Company stood beside the lake. As the most important subsidiary of Fei Enterprises Holdings Inc this year, the group invested more than a billion in the company, upgrading the equipment production and expanding their production scale.
Of course, Fei Enterprises Holdings Inc naturally knew that Sacred Water Company had an advantageous spot. Hence, many people coveted the company.
Therefore, Fei Enterprises Holdings Inc calibrated the strength of the guards and hired a team of twenty professional bodyguards. They had a minimum requirement for their strength, which was to be at Level 4 of the martial arts realm. The leader had to have the strength of Level 5, a true expert in martial arts.
Under normal circumstances, a professional security team with the support of the Martial Arts Committee dared not to mess with the Sacred Water Company.
Of course, if they were of Level 6 or 7, these guards would not be able to hold them back.
However, under normal circumstances, the warriors would not make a move on the Sacred Water Company either, because it would only be a total loss for them.
That was because Sacred Water Company's greatest asset was the Spirit Spring beneath the Namuchia Grand Lake.
Although the Spirit Spring was precious, it was not the kind of treasure that could be taken away at will. It was not like other treasures where masters came to defeat their competitors and then directly took the treasure away.
However, the Spirit Spring couldn't be operated like this at all. Even if martial arts practitioners came to defeat Sacred Water Company and controlled the entire lake and the Spirit Spring below, they still wouldn't be able to bring the spring away.
After all, it was a part of the Earth and it was underground. No one could ever dig it up and move it around wherever they wanted to.
If one wanted to make use of the Spirit Spring, they had to take up this piece of land and expand their territory.
For that, it was hard for those who don't have an organization, especially foreigners. It was more difficult than defeating the company itself.
Therefore, for these reasons, production of the Sacred Water Company was back to normal and nothing unusual happened.
However, Lily's guards who had been hired with a lot of money were still quite professional.
Although there was nothing unusual, the captain still carefully arranged the tasks, and then asked his men to check all the sections carefully. After confirming that there was no problem, he began the daily patrol task.
Every five minutes, the team members on patrol in the factory would send the news on time to the captain to conduct a summarized analysis to ensure that there were no blind spots in the factory.
"Number one, normal!"
"Number two, normal!"
"Number three, normal!"
The reports kept coming one after another. The captain was a tall, middle-aged man, with a straight buzz cut and a stern face. His name was Mert, and some might even say that he looked terrifying.
At this moment, he listened carefully to the reports from the walkie- talkie, drawing constantly on the factory map.
However, suddenly, the team reported "Number twelve, normal." After a pause, a report came from "Number fourteen, normal".
Mert immediately noticed that something was wrong. He directly picked up the walkie-talkie and asked, "Number thirteen, report your situation."
There was silence on the other side of the intercom; there was not even a sound.
Mert frowned more tightly and raised his voice. "Number thirteen, report your situation immediately."
It was still silent. There was only an earpiercing sound of static from time to time coming from the walkie-talkie.
Mert immediately ordered, "Twelve and fourteen, go check on number thirteen and be aware of your surroundings."
"Yes, sir!" The two answered in unison.
Mert moved towards Number thirteens position as well.
He was very fast. In less than half a minute, he was already near.
However, at this moment, Mert suddenly heard a shout from the walkie-talkie.
"Who are you?"
In an instant, he was alert. He immediately picked up the walkie- talkie and asked, "Number twelve, what's your encounter?"
"Stop! Don't move!"
"Ah!"
Without answering, a scream was heard from the other end. Then, it was deep silence.
"Number Twelve! Number Twelve!" Mert sped up and dashed towards his destination.
At this moment, a hurried voice came from Number Fourteen's channel. "Captain, invasion detected. Invasion detected. Number Twelve was attacked, and his condition is unknown. The other party is after me right now, ah..."
Before the guard could finish his words, a scream rang. In the end, it was silence once again.
At this moment, Mert had arrived at the thirteenth patrol station. It was a corridor on the side of the factory. There was a small door that could be opened and it led straight into the factory. It was used to transport some sundries and worked as an emergency exit.
These kinds of places were easy targets for invaders. Hence, the thirteenth patrol team was one of the best, while the twelfth and fourteenth patrol team would assist each other when necessary.
Mert was already very vigilant, but he didn't expect that there was still a problem.
Moreover, all three teams lost contact at once.
He was instantly nervous, and there was a hint of fear on his fierce face at this moment.
Nevertheless, as a professional, Mert immediately adjusted his mood, activated the aura of the positive energy inside his body, and stepped into the corridor.
At the same time, he summoned all the forces from the guards through the walkie-talkie channel, preparing to attack the invaders.
Tap, Tap, Tap!
Mert's footsteps were not loud, but in this empty space, it was particularly clear.
Along the corridor, he walked step by step into the depths of the factory.
At the end of the corridor was a water tank, which was filled with purified lake water from Namuchia Grand Lake. After a few steps, it could be made into Sacred Water and sold to the public.
The huge water tank could be said to not be filled with water, but with gold.
Mert carefully walked to the end of the corridor step by step. As soon as he turned the corner, he almost cried out in surprise.
That was because three men in uniforms were lying on the ground at the end of the corridor.
Upon closer look, Mert immediately recognized them. These three were the number twelve, thirteen, and fourteen guards of his squad.
Mert was a Level 5 martial artist, so he could sense that the three of them had already died.
"Ah!"
Mert immediately gnashed his teeth, and his eyes were almost spitting fire. He could not wait to catch the murderer at once and tear them into pieces.
Despite his anger, he still maintained his professionalism, and continued to move forward without any disorder. After entering the factory, he saw the huge water tank in front of him.
As soon as the captain entered, a slightly teasing voice sounded.
"Are you finally here?"
"One minute. It seems that the company's security is much weaker than I expected!"
Hearing the voice, Mert felt cold all over and couldn't help shivering. He looked up.
He saw a golden-haired, blue-eyed foreigner in a jacket standing in front of the pool and looking down at the surging water. He seemed to be sighing with emotion.
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