Chapter 1763 We Are Not Under Your Jurisdiction
- Meanwhile, in Alberesque.
- At the Alberesque military district, Alan and his subordinates were interrogating the Eighteen Riders throughout the night within the walls of the Security Department.
- Alan squinted at Jack and his men, saying icily, “Let me repeat. Two days ago, did you injure and kill innocent civilians at the Celestial Club and break my nephew, Ceaser Goldstein's leg?”