King's Awakening-Chapter 475 - : Mr. Mateo Mitchell Returns to Beijing!

Chapter 475: Chapter 475: Mr. Mateo Mitchell Returns to Beijing!

Capital City, Northern Territory Command!

“Superior, this is our record of eavesdropping on the Mitchell Family these past days, please review it!” The Mystery War God produced the relevant documents on the tablet, placing it before White Mitchell.

White Mitchell picked up the tablet, carefully scrutinising its contents.

After some time, White Mitchell set down the tablet, his face showing no emotion.

Indifferent!

This was his inner monologue at the moment.

Seeing his state, the Four Great War Gods and Five War Kings couldn’t help but ask: “Superior, the Mitchell Family is currently facing internal strife, it’s a perfect opportunity to eliminate them all at once!

We’ve checked. Everyone in the Jones family; none of them are clean. Any charge we pick could put them behind bars for life!

These high and mighty century-old noble families, instead of doing what’s right, they only partake in profiteering. On the surface, they seem cleaner than anyone else, but in reality, they’re dirtier than most. They’re cancers in our society!”

At this, everyone showed a righteous indignation on their faces. Clearly, their resentment ran deep.

They, as soldiers, risk their lives on the front lines to protect their homes and country, but these so-called wealthy families are all selfish, each harboring illintent.

In the face of the soldiers’ indignation, White Mitchell silently shook his head: “The issue with the Mitchell family is not as simple as imagined. To deal with them, it’s not as simple as arresting people on a whim.

I have plans for this, for now, continue to monitor.

As for the other wealthy families, punish who needs to be punished, condemn who needs to be condemned, and absolutely do not tolerate them!”

This…

Upon hearing this, everyone wore a puzzled look.

Now that the evidence is overwhelming, they didn’t understand why White Mitchell was still hesitant. Shouldn’t they march their soldiers straight towards the Mitchell family and eradicate them root and stem?

Despite everyone’s doubts, White Mitchell saw them but chose not to elaborate.

In his heart, he always believed that the issues with the Mitchell family were his own problems, thus, he didn’t want to involve others.

Because he knew, the issues with the Mitchell family were not as simple as what appears on the surface.

After being expelled from the Mitchell family that year, he pondered a question. Why had Fendy Taylor fought so hard to enter the Mitchell family and then expel him from it?

After all, as a stepmother, she should have strived to present herself as a good stepmother, so the Mitchell family would accept her, and leave a good reputation behind.

But, Fendy Taylor didn’t. From the very beginning, she showed intense ambition.

Since their first meeting, she tried by any means to get him out, revealing her desires without trying to hide them, striving to expel him.

Something’s off!

This was a question that Irving Mitchell had been troubled with for years. It was not until he reached the Army Master level and stepped into Endless Hell Prison did he touch on the truth of the past.

The whole issue was likely related to the Transcendent.

The Taylor family, including Fendy, probably knew something about the Transcendent.

The key to the Transcendent was with the Mitchell family.

As to why the Mitchell family was the key to the Transcendent, White Mitchell did not yet understand.

This was one of the major reasons why he did not take rash actions. According to reliable information, his half-brother had been on the run for years.

However, White Mitchell had exhausted all his resources and all his information networks but was still unable to determine his whereabouts.

Therefore, White Mitchell was suspicious that this half-brother was likely already involved with the Transcendent and had gone to a place even he was unable to trace.

Letting his half-brother from the same father get involved with the Transcendent was likely the end goal of the Taylor family.

Hence, White Mitchell did not wish to take rash actions until the whole matter was clear.

He wanted Fendy Taylor to pay the price, the Mitchell family to pay the price, and he did not want to leave them any chance to turn the tables. This was White Mitchell’s plan.

Besides, not doing anything at the moment was the greatest torture and pain to the Mitchell family.

He wanted those who had harmed him and his mother to pay the price.

He wanted these people to live in despair and fear, and suffer mental torment every day.

Thinking of this, a chilling revengeful belief flashed in White Mitchell’s eyes, lingering.

…

After White Mitchell had finalized his plan against the Mitchell family, a Warrior Armored Vehicle arrived in the Capital City from its outskirts, racing its way through multiple layers of guards.

Despite the countless guards from the White War Department, this Warrior Armored Vehicle was unhindered.

Simply because this Warrior Armored Vehicle belonged to the War Department, furthermore, it was a vehicle of the Dragon Realm Elder’s Council level.

No one dared to stop it just by looking at its license plate, not even the soldiers of the White War Department.

However, upon identifying the vehicle, the members of the White War Department had immediately reported to White Mitchell.

“A vehicle of the Elder’s Council?” White Mitchell held a hunch upon viewing the incoming message.

Almost at the same time White Mitchell received the information, the distinctive vehicle had already made its appearance in the vicinity of the Northern Territory Command.

“Superior, that person wishes to see you!” Black Turtle came to White Mitchell’s side and reported.

Upon hearing this, White Mitchell took a deep breath and calmly said: “What needs to be faced, still has to be faced. Let him in. The rest of you, leave.”

Hearing this, Black Turtle and the rest did not dare to linger and silently exited the room.

After a while, the tightly shut door slowly opened. White Mitchell didn’t turn around, his back facing the entrance.

Thud!

Even though he hadn’t turned around, he knew, someone had knelt behind him.

But, White Mitchell still remained where he was cut, unmoving.

“Son, I’m here on behalf of the Mitchell Family to apologize to you!” A voice full of vicissitudes rang out, reaching White Mitchell’s ears.

White Mitchell trembled slightly. He had waited for this apology for a full eighteen years.

However, the one who should apologise was not him, but the people of the Mitchell family.

“Son, come back. I have arranged everything. You will become the patriarch of the Mitchell family once you return,” The voice filled with vicissitudes echoed again, containing a slight plea.

Upon hearing this, White Mitchell inhaled deeply, slowly turned around, and said without any expression: “Mr. Mitchell, do you think I care about this?”

Mr. Mitchell?

These three words stung like a knife into the heart of the old man kneeling on the ground.

Mateo Mitchell lowered his head in shame. He looked as if he had aged ten years, “Can’t you give the Mitchell family one more chance? I promise, the Mitchell Family will never do anything to harm you.”

White Mitchell heard this, and with an emotionless smile, said: “You promise? What can you possibly offer as collateral?”