Team Seven was smiling triumphantly as they managed to immobilize two people in order to enter Kaye's residence. Luke and Simon got out of the car to help move Morris and the gatekeeper into the post. Seven walked first into the Kaye family yard. Alexa, as the driver, drove the car slowly into the Kaye family's territory. “Isn't it too quiet?” asked Alexa from the radio call, where they were still connected. “We'll search around,” Simon said as he readied his pistol and put on his thermal goggles, followed by Luke. They split up to the left and right sides of the mansion. “Be careful,” Seven said with his eyes scanning around. The gate was deliberately opened to make it easier for them to get out of the place if something bad happened. Just as Seven set foot on the porch and was about to press the doorbell, suddenly, VROOM! Team member Jacob's head turned to the origin of the sound. An SUV entered the yard with its engine roaring due to modifications to the exhaust. The windo
Mrs. Kaye looked tense as she held the tablet with the touchscreen buttons ready to play the recording. The elderly woman with her hair rolled up at the back and pinned up with an accessory like a hairpin, finally pointed her index finger and pressed the button. Mrs. Kaye looked serious and focused on listening to every detail of the interrogation.His breath began to catch. Her eyes were focused on Samantha's movements, which were very different from her character. The old woman covered her mouth with one hand as she heard the confession of her daughter-in-law, who had killed her beloved husband for lying. As Mrs. Kaye closed her eyes with tears falling, she suddenly seemed to be startled and looked at Alexa and her friends intently. “Wa-wait first. T-this is... Ja-Jacob is Wyatt Rodriguez?” she asked with such a pale face that she stammered. She confirmed her vision again by staring at the figure of the man who had spoken to Samantha and the members of The Big 10 during the interr
Simon quickly took out the gun he had hidden under his coat. He pointed the tip of the firearm right at the face of the manservant. DOR! DOR! DOR! BRUKK! "Arghh! Haaa!" screamed Morris hysterically as the body of the manservant, fell right beside him with his eyes open and a gunshot wound to the face. Morris was shaking. Alexa swiftly picked up Eight's bag that was snatched by the man. Eight put his bag back on after Luke and the others retrieved their weapons."Morris, get out of the way. Don't interfere if you want to live," Seven said, to which the man nodded with a pale face. Eight lurked from behind the window in the living room towards the courtyard. He was sure that the maid must have contacted her group for help. Morris's breath caught. The man was in a cold sweat with the pain of the gunshot wound he had to endure. Morris sat on the floor trembling, staring at the corpses of the two men who now covered the marble floor with their fresh blood.Seven, Luke and Simon moved u
In a classic-style room, a chandelier looks stunning as beautiful light emanates from the lamps surrounding the copper stems. Wallpaper with a brownish hue covers the old walls of the house for a charming look.But beneath the beauty was a man wearing a black suit over a black t-shirt with a skull-like pirate logo on the chest. He was wearing long jeans and sports shoes. He took off the scarf covering his slender neck and threw the cloth on the sofa.The tense faces of the black-clad men in the four corners of the room were clearly visible. The coma-style brunette was angry for some reason, after getting a phone call from who-knows-what. The man with the thin mustache and stern face was breathing hard. There was a snake head tattoo on his lower neck that was believed to reach his chest even though it was covered by his black T-shirt.Glass shards from the glasses littered the floor. The picture of the Big 10 members on the wall was torn, hit by the glass. As the man was overcome with
Jacob seemed to be listening seriously. “The asset document in Samantha's possession is a copy. Then, the document in Ewald's possession is also a copy, not the original. No one knew where the originals were. That's what made the witch mad. She had been too careless. Killing Ayhner before knowing where the original documents were kept. Now, she is troubled and comes to me to help her. What a nuisance,” Silo said irritably. Jacob nodded slowly. He began to understand the existence of a copy of the asset document. However, he was also curious. If Ewald didn't know, then where was the original document? Where had his father hidden such an important item? “Why would Samantha want a copy of the document from Ewald? Doesn't she already have it?” Jacob asked in surprise. Silo winked. “Don't you know? In Mega-Power, if there are multiple ownership names, or even five people in an asset, the object can belong to one person on the condition that the other owner's name is gone, and one pe
As Silo laughed with satisfaction, the door to the room opened. Suddenly, the triumphant laughter vanished in an instant. Jacob's eyes widened as he saw a familiar figure enter the room with a cold face. PLAK! "Hey!" shouted Silo angrily as he was slapped in the face by Samantha. Four male guards were approached by the woman and received the same treatment. Silo, who was not pleased, approached Samantha and grabbed her back hair. "Ergh!" moaned Samantha as the action had to stop and was now holding her hair. "What are you doing, b*tch?" asked Silo angrily looking at Samantha sharply. "What did you say, hem? I told you not to talk to him!" Samantha shouted angrily and clawed at Silo's hand with her sharp nails. Suddenly, the grip was released. Silo groaned in pain clutching the back of his hand, which was left with scratch marks. "Witch!" Silo shouted angrily, but Samantha looked indifferent as she fixed her hairdo.
Where Ewald was. Apparently, when the video call happened, Ewald was holding a meeting with RedFox members. Practically, this made people in the Wyatt ranks furious. “The tracker on Samantha's body has also been removed. Damn, we can't track her!” Shanum grumbled in the video call. She was contacted by Doctor Noah as soon as the video call between Ewald and Samantha ended. “I've understood how the Pale group works in carrying out attacks. We should be able to fight them off,” Nine said as he and his team returned to the mansion. “Reinforcements will be arriving not far from the attack site. We already know where Mr. Wyatt is being held hostage. Now, it's just a matter of finding openings and opportunities to counterattack to eliminate them once and for all,” One said, though his face was still bruised from Diablo's punch. Ewald's mind, which only contained Wyatt's condition due to torture, could only nod resignedly. “Assume we're not involved, Ewald. You just focus on the exchan
Jacob's anger peaked. He was furious that Ewald had died in such a horrible way. Samantha, however, put on a straight face and didn't look guilty of her actions. She puts the gun back away and walks over to Ewald's suitcase. As she picked up a folder to examine, suddenly, BRAKK! “Argh!” “Hahahaha! Hahahahaha! Well done, Wyatt! Way to go!” Jericho shouted in satisfaction as he watched Jacob hit Samantha in the back with the wooden table that was holding her. Samantha fell down with pieces of wood around her body. Jacob, who couldn't let go of the metal in his hand, desperately lifted the table and swung it hard at Samantha's back. His hands were still trapped on the wooden planks, making it impossible for him to reach Ewald. Jacob groaned in pain. His crazy action just now made all ten of his fingers look like they were sprained because they were used as a support to swing the table. However, Jacob did not give up. He was still able to save the asset that Samantha had almost take