Incredible Oliver Storm

Chapter 133

Meanwhile, in a dimly lit room in an unknown location, a man in a dark suit was seated in a high chair with his legs crossed. His face couldn't be seen clearly because of how dark the room was. His shadow reflection was on the wall.

Beside him were twenty men—ten on his left and another ten on his right. They all had guns in their hands. Just then, a lady wearing a blue mask with the letter V written on it opened the door and walked into the dark room.

Her dress was a sleek, form-fitting number in a deep shade of midnight blue. The fabric was made of a smooth, cool material that seemed to repel warmth rather than retain it. The neckline was high and fitted, covering her throat like a shield. The sleeves were long and tight, stretching down to her wrists like a second skin. There were no adornments or embellishments to be found, only a subtle seam that ran down the center of the dress. The overall effect was one of austere elegance, like the dress was a weapon in its own right.

As she