Having realized what had happened, Erica rubbed her aching temples and began to devise a solution for the problem at hand.

The most important thing was to comfort the family of the two members who had died in duty. In addition to giving them compensation, Erica and the other members vowed revenge and offered their full support to the police so they could catch the murderers.

That night, Erica was busy until two o'clock in the morning. After somehow managing to squeeze in a shower, she wanted to call Matthew, but she was afraid that he had already gone to bed. As she was worried about disturbing his sleep, she decided to leave it until the next morning.

What she didn't know, however, was that Matthew had contacted her bodyguards at three o'clock in the morning to ask about her. In fact, he didn't go to bed until he was sure that she was asleep.

The next day, in the Immortal Killer Sect of K Country

A woman dressed in black leather clothes and a pair of sunglasses stepped into a villa. When her subordinates saw her, they all stood straight and saluted her. "Miss Xia, here is the latest news. The boss of the Violet Eagles has shown up on our radar!"

"Yes, our informants have told us to expect an attack tonight."

"I heard that the woman leading them is very smart. Apparently, she's the one who brought about the successfully expansion of the Violet Eagles!"

The woman glanced at her men with impatience. "What are you so afraid of?"

"Well, if the Violet Eagles join forces with the royal army of K Country, we won't stand a chance against them!"

"Yes, we had to retreat last time because the royal army got involved. Otherwise, we would have destroyed the Violet Eagles with ease!"

The woman sat on her chair, which loosely resembled a throne, lost in thought.

The royal family was the most powerful family in K Country. As such, it would be futile to even think about going up against them. Not even in her wildest dreams did she expect the Violet Eagles to have anything to do with the royal army.

After a while, she spoke, as everyone looked at her with great expectation. "There's no need to be afraid! I'll take some of our best men and meet with their boss tonight!"

A fat man said, "I heard that they have three bosses. All women, and they are quite powerful."

"Yes, I've heard that as well. There are three women, but only two of them are mainly in charge. They don't always stay in the base camp of the Violet Eagles," another man said.

Noreen took off her sunglasses, revealing her face to the people there. The men swallowed nervously. After all, their boss wa

op because it was too dark to see anything in the alley.

When Erica came to a halt, she stood still, panting and trying to catch her breath.

"Stop running. You can't run away from me!" The crowd in the night club might have made it difficult for Erica to catch the woman, but now she could easily catch up with her.

The woman who had her back facing Erica, didn't utter a single word. Erica stepped forward and wanted to turn her around by her shoulders to see who she was.

However, she didn't expect that the other woman would attack her directly, so she had to fend off the woman's attack first.

When Erica came face to face with the woman, she only noticed the sunglasses on the woman's face. She tried to take a closer look at the woman's face, but her moves were quick and fierce.

The bodyguards who followed Erica would have contained Noreen, but Erica had lost her temper by then. She looked at the bodyguards angrily and growled, "Get out of the way. I want to fight her alone!"

If Erica couldn't beat this woman, then all the techniques she had learned and practiced in the past three years would have been in vain.

The bodyguards immediately took a few steps back and encircled her in a defensive stance, in case Noreen tried to hurt Erica.

Erica received a strong blow to her arm; the pain almost forced the tears out of her eyes. In a furious outburst, she shook the pain off and charged at Noreen. During the fight, Erica landed an open-handed smack that left Noreen staggering backwards in pain.

The sound was as loud as thundering cracking in the night. The bodyguards couldn't help but marvel in their hearts, 'That slap is definitely going to leave a mark on the other woman's face for at least a few days.'