Ayra wasn’t sure what her father meant at first until she saw the bodyguard who had received the instruction from her father nod his head before shifting the aim onto the young woman who was still bleeding. The bodyguard’s face was emotionless as he pulled the trigger. There was the sound of a gunshot that traveled through the air and the bleeding girl jerked before slumping to the ground.Ayra could no longer remain still, and she began shaking with her mouth wide open to take in sharp air. There was nothing but silence as those employees still calling at the Brown family for help suddenly stopped. They couldn’t dare utter another sound as they saw that the poor bleeding young woman had been killed. In the next, the mother of this dead young woman suddenly yelled out in agony as she held her daughter’s shoulder, begging her to wake up. Some of the employees were starting to cry as they knew this young woman. After all, they all worked and lived on this estate. “You killed my daug
It turned out that every estate worker had a profile with the Brown family on the day they got the job. Therefore, they could use this to find out those who didn’t have a profile, which would mean that they weren’t registered employees. These people are bound to be the spies who infiltrated the Brown estate.Ayra had proposed this solution as she was sick and tired of seeing people die this way. More so, she hated seeing this alien side of her father and wanted the gentleman she had known all her life, back.Mr. Brown turned a sly gaze at his daughter. “Ayra, why are you trying to stop me from having fun? Don’t you think I don’t know that we could use the profile catalog to fish out the spies, but then what’s the fun in that? I want the spies to tremble where they kneel, knowing that death will inevitably get to them. This is payback for the trouble they caused me.”Ayra’s eyes widened in shock as she realized that her father was aware that there was a better solution the whole ti
“Exactly what I just said. I have never seen any of these three people in the mansion before.” Mrs. Brown stared straight into her husband’s eyes. Ayra was left stunned by her mother’s words. It was known among the family of three that Mrs. Brown was the most adept at recognizing the faces of those who worked in the mansion. As she is the woman of the house, she tends to keep track of everything and everyone moving about the mansion. Her retentive memory is her greatest strength and she rarely forgets faces. Therefore, if Mrs. Brown, of all people, is saying that she has never seen these three supposed housekeepers in the mansion, it could only mean that they had never appeared in the mansion before.Ayra was left disturbed in the wake of a realization hitting her. “Those six missing people. Their identities must have been stolen by the spies. The spies must have been pretending to be them.” She then shook her head. “But how did we not realize this sooner that these people didn’t m
The leader of this team saw this. “No, the main priority here is our escape. Let’s not waste time with these fools.” His voice was very calm as he lay low on the grass with the rest. The other five nodded despite their desire to beat these bodyguards up. It had to be known that despite those firearms, the Brown family bodyguards were absolutely no match for these McArthur bodyguards. Still, the male bodyguard in charge understood that this was not the time to show off their skills. Therefore, they turned to the fence and each pulled out a pair of sharp daggers.The bodyguards working for the Brown family had been shooting at that bush once they found six figures in the housekeeper uniforms. But after those six figures laid low beneath the bushes, there was not even a single movement no matter how many bullets were released in that direction. As these armed bodyguards got closer to the bush, they kept their mouths shut and their ears open to pick up on any sound. On getting nothin
Ayra was breathing hard when she saw the gory scene in front of her. She, along with her parents were still standing on the patio, but the scene in front of the mansion had changed. The air was filled with a mournful silence as the lively bodies of every single one of those employees had gone completely limp and unmoving. Heavily soaked in their own blood, it was very clear that they were all dead. The slight wisps of smoke coming out of the bodyguards' guns stood proof that the dead employees were all killed by gunfire.Ayra witnessed the brutality of it all and it left her knees shaking visibly. Her father had commanded his bodyguards all of a sudden. She really didn’t see it coming when her father gave the order to kill every single remaining on their knees. She was certain that since they had discovered those six spies were not among these employees, her father would be lenient. Yet, she watched with horrific eyes as those bodyguards ruthlessly pulled their trigger, unloading th
“This!” Ayra had connected her phone successfully and she swiped to a particular picture of William and his bodyguards. “These are the seven bodyguards he brought to school when he underwent that mysterious change.” She then swiped to a bunch of other different pictures also containing William. “But then as time went by, I started seeing different bodyguards around him. But the one thing that all these bodyguards had in common was they had the same abnormal abilities.” She turned to her parents. “Back then, everyone who wasn’t close to William was quite sure that he only had seven bodyguards, and die to the uniqueness of these bodyguards, he was only allowed to hire a maximum of seven bodyguards at a time, and the dates end every week so he had to rehire a different group. This was the only logical explanation we could come up with.”The head of the Brown bodyguards shook his head slightly with a frown on his face. “But….at the police station, my men and I fought about thirty-somethi
Immediately these tens of police officers found themselves alone in the stairways, their uniform demeanor suddenly faded and they now had cold expressions on their faces as they proceeded up with sudden change in paves. Some of the police officers dropped the suitcases in their hands, opening them to reveal pistols and rifles.The older man glanced at these firearms before he nodded sharply. “Be smart, and arm yourself. We can’t afford to be sloppy.” His voice came out more cautious this time.“Understood, Boss.” The forty-nine men also replied with a change in title to the older man. Their voices had also dropped low.From the upper floor, a middle-aged man in a white medical coat glanced out in caution before proceeding down the stairs until he met these armed men. “Finally, you’re here.” He spoke in a hush, and this added to the likelihood that he and these police officers were up to something sneaky.The older police officer looked down at his phone and saw that the image of
The assassin leader’s face held a devious arrogance as he led his men onto the floor where William and his friends were supposed to be. As for Dr. Byron Burton who was now a corpse, the other assassins had hidden his body before joining their leader. Every one of them now had a mask on their faces as they proceeded forward. For jobs like this, it was deeply necessary to maintain a secret identity.As the assassins got into the hallway of the specific floor, they were surprised to be met with silence. With their silent guns out, they really didn’t expect a normally bustling hospital like Giantic Hospital to suddenly have a floor empty of people. There was not a single sign of a medical staff or non-medical staff member in sight.The leader gave the assassins silent commands to spread out before and around him, searching for any signs of living beings. He then proceeded forward after that, keeping his gaze sharp and focused on his surroundings while his rifle was held firmly in his g