章 1295: Unstable Factors!

Ferrand asked in a daze, "Are you serious… Dark Adjudicator and the others are dead?!"

"It's true!"

The other party said with a sobbing tone, "Mr. Ferrand, Dark Adjudicator, Dark Cultist, and Demon Summoner were originally planning to retreat!

Unexpectedly, that kid called Yang Luo refused to let the three Lords off and killed them all!

"Now that the Chief Adjudicator and 17 deacons have been killed, our entire Dark Judgement Team is completely destroyed!"

"FUCK!FUCK!FUCK!"

Ferrand roared angrily like a crazy lion. He smashed his phone to the ground and it shattered into pieces!

He threw the coffee cup on the table against the wall and tore the documents on the table into pieces!

All the higher-ups present were trembling in fear and did not dare to breathe loudly.

"Huff… huff…"

Ferrand supported himself with both hands on the conference table. His face was distorted, and his veins were bulging. He panted heavily.