"Mr.Niel, it looks like Mr.Dylan and Mrs.Katty went to see someone. Unfortunately we were unable to track down who it was. We apologize.""What did you say?" Niel moved closer. With a very casual movement, he picked up the gun tucked into his waistband and pointed it at the throat of the guard who had just spoken. "Try repeating it one more time. I want to hear it!"GlukkA bead of sweat broke out on the guard's forehead as his life was on the line. He knew Niel would not hesitate to fire the bullets in the gun if he did not immediately give an explanation that would satisfy him. But ... what to say? The report he delivered just now was the truth. This time Mr.Dylan and Mrs.Katty played it safe. "Why the silence? Do you want to die now?""Mr.Niel, we're really sorry. Please don't kill me!""Now answer my question. Do you dare to beg like this in front of Mr.Demian?" asked Niel through gritted teeth. I don't know why his men were incompetent at work. It wasn't usually like this. "N-n
This morning the Stewart family's main residence received a special visit from a family member who had not been there for several days. And the news made Morgan very excited. His not-so-recovered condition did not prevent him from going downstairs to see his eldest son. "Where's Demian?" Morgan asked the waiter. He couldn't wait to talk together. "Mr.Demian is waiting in the dining room, sir," the waiter replied as he pointed towards the room in question. "Oh well."Without wasting any more time Morgan rushed to the dining room accompanied by his assistant. Once there, he looked longingly at the man who was sitting and playing with his cell phone. "Long time no see, Dem. How are you? Why has it been so long since you came home?"Niel greeted Mr.Morgan when his boss wouldn't answer the old man's greeting. Understandably. Their arrival to this house was for a reason. So it was only natural that his boss seemed cold and indifferent to his own father. "I heard Demian is sick. Is that
Being one of the chosen guests, Demian was invited to sit at a special table with several other famous billionaires. Dressed in a suit from a world-renowned brand, with neat, fragrant hair, and handsome features, the guests couldn't stop glancing at him. Especially the women. The soft-chested creatures did not stop stealing glances and spreading smiles at him. There were even two of them who openly approached wanting to get acquainted. However, Demian responded to all of this very coldly. Let alone being willing to name names, he was reluctant to stare back at them."Since all invited guests are present, let's open the auction today. Starting with .... ""This is boring!"As if hearing her boss mutter, Niel immediately leaned over to confirm whether she had heard him wrong or not."What did you say just now?""When will the painting be auctioned off?" as
While Demian was enjoying his victory at the auction, elsewhere Dylan was strategizing with the one-eyed demon. To avoid the risk of being found out, he deliberately took time off with the excuse of not feeling well. Dylan then disguised himself as a guard and left quietly from the house before finally arranging an appointment with the person who would finish off the bastard. "So Demian's here now?" asked the one-eyed demon as he stared at the GPS on the phone screen. "Yes. He's attending an auction. He said he wanted to buy a painting that his mother had wanted for a long time," Dylan replied sarcastically. "Hmmm, a gathering of the rich. I like this. The news of Demian's death will definitely become an instant topic of international discussion if I manage to kill him. What an excellent day of death."A strange feeling came over Dylan when he heard the one-eyed demon's words. The thought of Demian lying there with his head crushed made Dylan look the other way. Couldn't he stand i
Niel and his men tightly protected their boss as he exited the building. Their glances were sharp, vigilantly watching their surroundings. "Where's the car?" Demian asked casually. He actually felt uneasy about what was happening. I don't know where the villain was. What was clear was that the atmosphere was tense. And for the first time a Demian felt threatened. "It'll be here soon, sir," Niel replied as he looked up at the top of a building. There was an urge to look over there, but nothing. There was no suspicious movement. "Don't be too conspicuous. Your actions could attract a lot of people's attention. There are tons of CCTVs here. I don't want this to be picked up by the media.""You don't have to worry, sir. If any media dares to make untrue news, I will immediately destroy their company to nothing. Right now, your safety is much more important. Hope you can understand."This time Demian had no intention of refuting Niel's words. Because what they were doing now was to prot
"Sir, are you okay? You weren't hit by that shot, were you?"A woman asked as she hobbled over to Demian who was sitting on the ground. One of his legs appeared to be covered in blood. "Sir, why don't you answer?""Who are you?"Intending to escape to safety, Demian's plan was unexpectedly detected by the person who wanted to kill him. Immediately successive shots were directed at him, but failed. Not a single bullet hit him. However, it wasn't just luck or coincidence. Out of nowhere, a strange woman suddenly appeared and pushed Demian's body strongly so that he could survive death. This incident might be considered as a very real madness because the woman sacrificed her own safety to protect someone she didn't know. Amazing. "Now is not the time to know who I am. It's better that you just leave here immediately. I'm afraid that criminal is still stalking you from somewhere," said the woman refusing to introduce herself. She kept looking around to see if it was safe or not. "You're
"What the hell? Where did the assassin go?" one of the guards shouted with emotion when he found no one on the roof of the building. There was only a long-barreled gun left right at the edge of the building. "Check where the gun is pointing. If it's not at the building in front of us, then we've entered the wrong building!"Immediately, a guard checked the weapon to confirm whether they had misplaced it or not. And as soon as he saw where the binoculars were pointing, he immediately widened his eyes in shock."We're not wrong. The shooter's position is indeed here and this is his weapon!""Did you check it properly?""Yes. Just a little too late, I don't know what would have happened to our boss. The assassin has already locked Mr.Demian's head and is just pulling the trigger. We came at the perfect time!""WHAT?""See for yourself if you don't believe me."One by one, the guards looked through the binoculars. And yes, there was a clear view of the boss's head already in the crosshair
Bug bug bug"Why are you guys so careless! Catching one person with so many of you why did it fail? What are you doing?!" Niel snapped angrily after beating his men to the floor. His breathing was ragged, disappointed. "Mr.Niel, that assassin tricked us. While we were engaged in a firefight, he tried to escape by jumping through the window. And we immediately went on alert with a tight guard at the bottom. However, when we got close, we realized that it wasn't the assassin who came down, but a doll wearing his clothes. We were fooled!" explained one of the guards, ignoring the blood coming out of his nostrils and the corners of his lips. It was a risk for failing to capture the enemy. So none of them dared to complain. "Then should I care about your excuses?"Silence. This made Niel even more angry. Pulling out the weapon tucked into his waistband, Niel pointed it at the chief guard's head. His jaw tightened. "You know very well that Mr.Demian is the most resistant to failure. Do yo