The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power
Chapter 752 The Prime Intelligence Organization!

"No need. The Arison Family holds a significant influence. It will take time to deal with Director Arison," John said. "You guys can go back for now. I will contact you once I have some progress." After Felix hung up the phone, Matt immediately asked, "So? What did Mr. Timothy say?"

"He said for us to go back and wait for news," Felix replied. "Nicholson is quite formidable, and Mr. Timothy is taking it very seriously. I believe we'll receive news within a couple of days." With that, he stood up from the couch and said to James, "Director Arison, if everything goes as planned, our next meeting might mark the beginning of a friendly cooperation."

James smirked and remained seated, showing no intention of seeing them off. He simply said, "Take care, gentlemen."

Meanwhile, within the Timothy Residence, sounds of porcelain shattering rang out in bursts!

A furious John Timothy was in a frenzy, aggressively smashing vases and precious ornaments in the room!

The butler and servants standing outside the door were trembling in fear, yet no one dared to step in and intervene, for just moments ago, news had arrived from the bodyguards who hone gone to Twinfield County-The young miss had escaped, the First Devotee of the Timothy Family, Horace Stewart, was dead, and the captain of the bodyguards, Shaun, and three other bodyguards were missing! This string of news had utterly infuriated John.

Clang!

He forcefully threw a golden eagle ornament against the wall, leaving a dent in the lavishly decorated surface!

"D*mn it! First, my daughter is being a heartless wench, and now things are going awry here! Is there nothing that can go my way!" John panted heavily, a hint of malevolence in his eyes. "They won't avenge Xavier Nicholson so easily! Regardless of the circumstances this time, I will completely eradicate anyone from the Nicholson Family!"

Years ago, after he had killed Xavier and destroyed the Nightingale Intelligence Agency, the person who had orchestrated all of it had instructed him to lie low, not to draw too much attention to himself. John also understood that the implications were widespread at this point. He didn't dare to flaunt his power recklessly and gradually faded from the public eye.

Over the past decade, his influence in society had diminished compared to his former stature.

Nowadays, in Cleapolis, very few knew about the affluent Timothy Family. Even fewer were aware that he was the owner of the Holdaway Golf Estate.

The only forces he had under his command were his own bodyguards, who guarded his estate. So, when he heard that Kingsley held considerable influence in the underworld, he intended to target his sister. Conspiring and manipulating behind the scenes was his specialty!

John took a deep breath, calming the anger within, and muttered to himself, "The Arison Family in Seavale... Perhaps I should contact Venerable Mentis about this matter. After the downfall of the Nightingale Intelligence Agency, his Compos Mentis became the Prime Intelligence Organization in the Empire of Qustia. With Xavier Nicholson's descendant seeking revenge now, how could he simply stand by?" Yet as he mumbled these thoughts, he hesitated to dial the number on his phone.

The current standing of Compos Mentis had long since risen to new heights. The former leader of that small intelligence organization had become a revered figure.

Contacting him made John somewhat nervous.

He sat in his chair, muttering to himself incessantly, attempting to rationalize a legitimate reason for the call. "That Nicholson fellow wields considerable power in the underworld, and Jarett Cole is busy operating in the provincial capital recently. Even if I offer him money, he might not want to get involved. Moreover, I can't let the Nightingale Intelligence Agency's matter be widely known, nor can I sit idly by while Nicholson deals a blow to me. To resolve this, I must target his vulnerabilities. Alice Kramer is his weakness, so I can't bypass the Arison Family in Seavale no matter what..."

With these thoughts, John finally gathered his courage, gritted his teeth, and pressed the dial button......