Chapter 2454: Not a Single Man with Guts

"We’re only willing to do this to get in good with the Hidden Family!"

Among these people, Jake Rabenstein’s heart was pounding the fastest.

He realized he had chosen the wrong person to follow, his heart thumping wildly as he looked incredulously at Zevaney Kingsley, with an expression as if he’d swallowed a thousand flies: "Ms. Kingsley, is what he’s saying true? Have you been lying to all of us? Then all those project experiments you had us do during this time..."

"Ha, those were things she stole from our boss," the stubbled man sneered dismissively.

"Stolen? Who exactly did she steal from?" Jake Rabenstein was even more unable to accept this result.

This time, Nathan Garland, the head of the Level 5 laboratory, was dismissed, leaving a vacancy among the eight laboratory heads.

He had a great opportunity to be promoted to the new head.

Though he might not take over the Level 5 lab, if Nicholas Fuller promoted someone from the lower labs to fill the gap, he also had a chance to fill the vacancy as the head of the Level 1 or Level 2 labs...

He gave up the opportunity he had in hand, painful as it was, because Zevaney Kingsley told him he could use this opportunity to climb up to the Hidden Family by betraying The First Research Institute.

Turns out it was all a fantasy!

He had been deceived.

Jake Rabenstein could not accept this disparity at all.

Zevaney Kingsley shook off his hand, her fair face tightened, and coldly looked toward the man: "I’ll say it again, I don’t know the person you’re talking about! I didn’t take her things! If you don’t leave now, I won’t be polite anymore."

"OK."

The stubbled man raised his hand and looked back, instructing his subordinates: "Don’t waste words on her, search!"

"How dare you!" Zevaney Kingsley’s porcelain-white face turned red with anger, her eyes sharp with poison, and she shouted in a low voice!

The stubbled man just raised an eyebrow and glanced at her, slamming the AK on his shoulder onto the table in front of her with a smirk: "I brought a gun to rob, do you think I dare or not!"

Under his command, his well-trained subordinates began to search the laboratory.

These were not innocents.

Wherever they passed, the place turned upside down, various lab equipment smashed all over the ground, and if nothing was on the laptops, they were just smashed too.

The large laboratory echoed with the sound of continuous smashing.

Those led by Zevaney Kingsley were nothing but cowards, not one daring to utter a word while the AKs were aimed at their heads.

Not a drop of guts, not even like Williansen Barness!

"Boss."

Soon, someone came over to report back.

"We found it."

The person pulled a notebook out of Zevaney Kingsley’s bag and handed over a black-covered notebook.

The stubbled man reached out to take it, flipping through a couple of pages carelessly.

He looked up to see Zevaney Kingsley’s panicked expression, but amidst the panic, she managed to remain calm and didn’t clash with him, so he raised an eyebrow, lifting his chin slightly: "Bring her phone."

Zevaney Kingsley’s face changed a bit this time, struggling to snatch it back: "What are you doing, let go!"

A dark gun barrel was pressed to her forehead, and Zevaney Kingsley instantly froze.

The stubbled man ordered his subordinates to take things: "Bring it over."

The subordinates took all of Zevaney Kingsley’s bags, along with the phone inside, and handed them to the man.

Zevaney’s phone had a password.

She wasn’t particularly worried at first, but then she saw the man unlocking it as if cracking the code effortlessly, checking the files on her phone.