I tossed the phone from my pocket. I obtained it from those in the Nation of Albion, and its contents should be useful to Jennifer Mitchell.
Jennifer Mitchell instinctively caught the phone I threw, her delicate brows furrowing.
She could tell at a glance that this phone was a special one from the Nation of Albion.
The key question was, where did David get it from?
She didn't dwell on it further and walked directly towards the exit.
She had to report to headquarters immediately; after all, this matter was too significant.
She thought there might be some of Steven Jose's men outside, but when she stepped outside, she was stunned.
"Did David solve all these people?"
Jennifer Mitchell instinctively covered her mouth.
Suddenly, her pupils constricted as she noticed several leaves stained with fresh blood.
Some of the leaves had even sunk several centimeters into the ground! Like iron plates nailed into it!
"Is this... using leaves as weapons?"
