After around thirty minutes, all the information regarding Farren Allen was presented in front of Weylin. The live location of the leader of the Hawk was glowing in red on the huge screens of the computers and systems. There were some documents kept on the adjacent table. The sounds of the systems were the only sounds that could be heard in the pin-drop silence room. The highly skilled professionals of his specialised team, whose job was to ensure the safety of the crucial information of The Black Panther as well as to dig the highly confidential information about anyone who dared to target Black Panther or whoever they were ordered to take care of, were waiting for further instructions.

Weylin exhaled the smoke of the cig as he stood up. His eye quickly scanned the information on the documents. His lips curved down as he went through the minute details. His aura appeared even darker, thanks to the black coloured shirt he was wearing with his sleeves rolled up to his lower arm. He bi