The front windshield of Scott's black McLaren shattered. Anne screamed and moved to the left. Scott was seen bending over; his head resting on the steering wheel.Oliver, Richard's henchman who had just fired three shots, smirked and raised an eyebrow. With a sturdy body and confident steps, he approached Scott's black McLaren."Did you manage to shoot him?" Bobby asked, Richard's henchman who had been driving, getting out of their black sedan."Right on target," Oliver replied, looking at Bobby while widening his smile.Bobby didn't look so sure about Oliver's claim. He stayed near their black sedan while Oliver continued to approach Scott's black McLaren.At this point, Oliver and Anne's gazes met. Anne, whose hair was disheveled and whose face was cloudy, looked terrified. Oliver could have shot Anne right now, but he chose to postpone it.With the God of War already down, he could finish off the woman later.But was Scott really down? Did Oliver's three shots really hit Scott?Oli

Zach and his men arrived at the location fifteen minutes later. They immediately secured Scott's black McLaren, putting it into a large truck they had brought with them.But there was one thing that was strange: there was no sign of Richard's two henchmen there.'What does this mean? Don't tell me they managed to run away,' Zach thought.The only scenario that came to his mind was this: one of Richard's two henchmen, the one who was still alive, somehow managed to recover quickly and he ran away with his colleague's body.Honestly, it was hard to imagine, considering Scott had told him clearly about the condition of the two men. Did Scott trick him? Seriously. Why would he do that?Now he was busy thinking about an explanation for why Richard's henchman who wasn't dead could recover so quickly. And this is how he tried to compromise: 'Well, they are after all Richard the Bear's chosen men. Isn't it natural that they are not like ordinary humans?"Report, General! We've searched the su

The next morning, Luisa went to work as usual. Bored of being alone, Scott decided to work out.Come to think of it, he hadn't used his free time in the morning to train his muscles and improve his fitness for quite some time. Lately, he had been quite often waking up and using his inner energy, and frankly, he was starting to feel the effects: his stamina had decreased slightly.Right now, Scott was doing a solo workout, without equipment, with high intensity. For someone like him, muscle training equipment like dumbbells or barbells was no longer that important. During his military life, he had found many ways to keep training his muscles and maintaining his physique with his bare hands.It had been almost an hour since he started his workout. His body was drenched in sweat. His breath was panting and his chest was heaving.If you looked closely, you would clearly see the muscles in his arms, legs, abs, chest, and back tightening. Right now, Scott's appearance would remind anyone of

"You have one minute to explain everything. What happens to you after that depends on your explanation," Scott said coldly.Right now, the blood in his body was boiling. Without realizing it, he let his God of War aura seep out. Even his voice sounded heavier than usual.Aaron, the man standing in front of him, froze with wide eyes. Suddenly, he felt an incredibly strong pressure. And not only that, for some reason, Scott's figure in front of him seemed to suddenly enlarge, making him feel as if he was facing a monster.Aaron was a professional in his field, and he had been immersed in his world, which often endangered his life, for decades. But he dared to say, this was his first time feeling a painful death standing right in front of him."Ten seconds. You just wasted ten seconds of your time," Scott reminded.Aaron immediately came to his senses. He took a deep breath and exhaled it through his mouth with all his might. At least this way he could feel the nerves and muscles in his

Palmer looked back at Eva with wide eyes. His heart was pounding right now. He could feel the sharp knife clearly on his neck."You're not just an ordinary woman, are you? Who are you?" he asked.At this point, Palmer felt something cold and hot on his neck. Eva had just made a cut on his neck. It was thin."I'm the one who's going to ask you some questions. You just answer my questions honestly. Outside of that, you're not allowed to say anything. You got it?!"Eva widened her eyes further. Palmer could be sure that the woman he was facing was a strong person. And she had a cold heart.So, Palmer, who was about to say something else, held back. His mouth was slightly open, but it quickly closed again."First question," Eva said, "what's your purpose in watching Scott's movements these past few days?"...Scott had left the bowling alley a few minutes ago. Now he was alone in his black McLaren. Earlier, he had asked Eva to wait in the bowling alley's parking lot, on standby in case th