Triplets on Secret Mission

Chapter 1574

"If there's anything, I'll keep you in the loop."

Selon promised and left soon. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

Molly had noticed the two whispering to each other but decided not to pry.

For now, inducing the venomous insect was her top priority, and she didn't want any other concerns to distract her.

Later that afternoon, Molly and Mr. Ballard headed down to the new lab to prepare for the upcoming operation.

In the base...

"Mr. Selseey, we still haven't found anything,"

A subordinate reported, his forehead beaded with sweat and his back damp with anxiety.

"What?" Selseey's expression darkened as he repeated the news in a mournful tone.

The subordinate cowered and hurriedly bowed his head." Don't worry. We're still searching. We'll find something soon.-

"Soon?"

Selseey thundered, slamming his hand on the table. He pointed at the man's nose and cursed, "You're all a bunch of losers! Did the union raise you for nothing?

"You can't finish such a simple task?"

The subordinate felt his anger and didn't dare breathe freely. He trembled, fearing that Selseey would shoot him dead in a fit of anger.

He cursed for a moment before he took a deep breath and clenched his teeth. The union is sending someone over, and he is the right-hand man of the vice-chairman.

"He holds immense power, and if we can't come up with a reasonable explanation for what's been happening in the base, we're all going to be in big trouble."

This was Selseey's biggest headache.

If they didn't have a fair reason for the recent events that had happened in the base, the union would definitely hold them accountable.

Everyone here might lose his life because of it.

The more Selseey thought about it, the angrier he became. His heart clogged with frustration, he swept everything off the table.

Just then, another subordinate barged into the room, shouting.

"Mr. Selseey, we've found something!"

Selseey's face lit up with joy. He asked, "What have you discovered?"

"We found an object in the research institute."

The man came up and handed him an item.

Selseey took it and found it was a badge.

He examined it closely and narrowed his eyes. This was an emblem of a family.

He recognized it as belonging to one of the ancient medical families.

'Could it be that the recent events on the island were connected to this ancient medical family?’

Selseey scrutinized the emblem, noting that it was burned black but still recognizable.

The word "Scott" was engraved on it, along with some totems.

"Scott?"

Selseey muttered, his brow furrowed in concentration." Which ancient medical family is Scott?"

He turned to his men and ordered, "Find out which family's emblem this is!"

"Yes, sir!"

The subordinates hurried away on their mission.

Selseey's grip on the emblem tightened, and his complexion grew increasingly gloomy.

This was a lead on discovering who was undermining the base.

Even without the unison's request, he would make the culprit and his family pay a terrible price.

Those going against the Martial Art Union should die.

An hour later, the handler of the investigation came back with a report.

"Mr. Selseey, we've found out. The emblem belongs to the Scott family from Norlon."