Julius had finished his work in the room. And now, he walked out and opened the door. But Julius couldn't just leave the building because two guards suddenly appeared at the door with suspicious faces.The one with the towering body asked Julius with a probing face, "What did you just do there? Didn't the cleaning finish two hours ago?" The man scrutinized Julius' appearance from top to bottom, looking for anything suspicious. However, when he found nothing unusual, he refocused on listening to Julius' answer because Julius looked like any other janitor.Julius didn't seem panicked. The man was still as flat as ever, "I left this wet rag inside, and I picked it up before going home." Julius even picked up the half-wet rag he had been carrying since the beginning. The man now looked like an ordinary janitor. And the bodyguard no longer felt suspicious. If he had known what Julius had just done, the bodyguard would have immediately pointed his firearm at Julius.So now, the bodyguard no
Julius grinned, "Ah, you seem to have guessed who sent me? How scared are you of the Luckystone family? Seems like you're very keen on eliminating their family's power, huh?" asked Julius in a frivolous tone that sounded quite annoying to the president's ears. The man glared at Julius from behind the desk, now covered in thick bulletproof glass, Marco having entered it a few minutes ago. The man, who was initially calm, slowly stepped in when he realized Julius was carrying a gun in his pants pocket.Julius laughed loudly, clapping his hands with a fearless look, "But don't worry, all your plans will end soon because you don't have any abilities." The man looked like a psychopath, ready to slaughter anyone in front of him.Hearing Julius' words, Marco and the president glanced at each other and smiled broadly at Julius, "You're pretty crazy, too. Instead of being a subordinate of the Luckystone family, you'd better join me. I can give you a lot of money for fun and change your life, w
At that moment, Marco and President John immediately widened their eyes. Both were shocked, almost hitting the table in disbelief and feeling played. In front of them, the person they thought was just an errand boy was,, the enemy they had been after all this time. The main heir of the Luckystone family was sitting with his legs crossed and staring at them with a frivolous look. Marco clenched his hands even more, "Why is it like this? You're the heir apparent to the Luckystone family?" The man chuckled and took a slow breath before continuing, "How dare you come here? You should die and rot with all those useless soldiers of yours! You're just trash that stands in the way of all my successes and plans."Marco insulted Julius with a painful rant, for he felt utterly deceived by a figure who should have been elsewhere strategizing, not coming to him in person. And now, the man grinned, "But it's good that you came here on your own, I didn't have to bother looking for you among your an
President John and Marco looked at each other. They were silent for a long time until the president limped towards Julius, "How much compensation do you want?" he asked in a hoarse, heavy voice. He stepped closer before his feet were held up by Marco, who was still on the floor, unable to stand.The man who was the future heir to the Wood family looked at the president and stopped him, "Don't trust that rotten bastard. He just wants to play us." Marco's body had begun to tremble, a sign that the poison he had inhaled was beginning to take hold of his body more and more. He swallowed repeatedly, enduring the pain that kept attacking and making him short of breath.President John gritted his teeth in annoyance. The man glared at Marco, who had let go, "I'm the one you're playing with!" he shouted with little energy left. The man with uncovered eye bags pointed at Marco angrily, "Look! I'm having a hard time right now! I shouldn't have had to confront Skylonia just to get to the island.
Julius chuckled aloud, the man laughing at President John's pathetic state with blood on his face and hands, "You fool! I knew that a traitor would remain a traitor forever." Julius was still chuckling, looking at the president with a humorous gaze.Then, Julius threw a bullet onto the floor with a heavy clatter, and Julius placed his hands on his thighs with a disgusted look, "You should realize that I'm testing you. Had you been so good to me from the start without doing something stupid like this, I would have released you and made you my accomplice."Julius snorted, "But as it turns out, you're still a stupid, brainless traitor." Julius touched his head with his forefinger, emphasizing which part of his body President John lacked. The man laughed at the president's fate so brazenly, "You don't know the tactics of fighting a man like me. Has your brain been destroyed by inhaling poison gas?"Julius' voice rang out loudly in the room of only three people. The man laughed, watching t
Julius ignored the bodyguard's call and kept walking away. It was still quiet on the first floor, no one was walking around because it was still working hours, and they were busy in their respective rooms. Unfortunately, Julius' tranquility was interrupted when the bodyguard he ignored chased after him and caught him by the arm. With an angry face, he shouted, "I've called you loudly, there's no one here who can hear my voice. And this is the perfect time for me to teach you a lesson."Julius was too lazy to deal with this ignorant man, so he grabbed his hand with a ksar. With just one jerk, the bodyguard's grip on Julius' hand was released. He could see that the guard was annoyed and glared at Julius, "How dare you treat me so rudely? You're just a cleaner!"With that, the bodyguard threw his fist at Julius. He looked so annoyed that he channeled all his energy into it. In his mind, Julius would have moaned or groaned in pain from the blow. But alas, his prediction was wrong. Julius
The news spread quickly, like fire on dry leaves. The death of the president of the country of Infrastraat and Marco was becoming a hot topic of discussion among the people. News broke on every TV channel, on every channel to the radio, and no one missed this terrible news.The initial news that the president had died of complications quickly changed. After Marco was found dead in the same place, having been shot twice in the forehead by who knows who, the public assumed that the two had a conflict and ended up attacking each other to death that day. In fact, after the discovery of poisonous gas elements inhaled by the two, people were even more convinced that the two had a conflict and ended up killing each other.And now, people are starting to make bad assumptions about the two. Rumor has it that they betrayed each other in a deal that cost the country for their own benefit. The shot in the forehead and the poison swallowed were strong evidence of the bad end of cooperation between
On the other side, a man whose hair had grown gray in places was pacing back and forth in the living room. The man was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and material pants, and in his hand, a cell phone lit up with a news update about the discovery of a man's body in the Infrastraat president's office, with two bullet holes in the forehead.The man was Wood Diego, a family patriarch in his mid-fifties. Every now and then, he looked like he wanted to slam his cell phone on the floor and scream at the top of his lungs until his servants tiptoed in fear.Diego ran a hand through his hair, "Why is everyone preventing me from picking up my own son's corpse?" he asked himself. He was still walking to and fro, thinking of ways to bring home the body of his son, who had died in a foreign land. Yes, he was the father of Marco, a man who had died alongside the president of the country of Infrastraat after plotting a great crime at the expense of the people as well as his own country. Now that the