The Judas Protocol
Author: Matt Gray
last update2026-02-04 18:38:04

Chapter 23

Adrian left all the noise and shock behind and went ahead to business.

Brad Connor was quickly getting out of sight as he weaved through the nightclub, one door leading to the other.

“Bastard definitely has something to hide!" Adrian spat as he jogged after him. “He is roaming through this place like he wants me to lose trail."

Eventually, he slowed down when the room was becoming even darker.

The bass of the nightclub thumped against the walls of the VIP corridor, vibrating thr
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