Instead of listening to Peter's orders, some turned around and tried to harm Peter and his men by firing their weapons in all directions.
Some of the guards were no doubt hit by the sudden gunfire. But even though their bodies were pushed back a little, there was only pain around the shot marks.
There was no blood, no significant injuries, just bruises around the shot. It turned out that they were using rubber bullets, which soldiers commonly use during war training. Receiving such an attack, even though they only used rubber bullets, several ninjas immediately rushed towards the shooter.
CRASH... CRASH... CRASH...
SLIT! SLIT! SLIT!
The six shooters died instantly, as swords pierced their bodies and their heads detached. Seeing six of his men die horribly like that, Sergio became angry, and then, without thinking about the risks, he immediately pulled out the pistol under his shirt and tried to shoot the ninjas. But before his action was carried ou
"What are you going to do?" asked Sergio fearfully. "This way, I can explain who we really are!" replied Peter with an intimidating air. "Okay, okay. We will answer. They are indeed my people, who I deliberately sent to harass your expedition team," said Sergio frankly. "What's your aim?" responded Dexon angrily. "Actually, we wanted to get into your company's escort team!" replied Sergio frankly, though there was a lie. "But why did you have to disturb our expedition team? Couldn't you have said that nicely?" scolded Dexon angrily. "By helping the expedition team, we hoped that the company would be interested in us. But unexpectedly, our cover was blown so easily," replied Sergio weakly. "So please forgive us! As for the six of my men you killed, I consider them non-existent, but please let us go," Sergio pleaded desperately, staring intently at Deepika's body. "We won't be satisfied if we haven't slit your throats one by one!" responded Deepika irritably, as Sergio's gaze was
"But can't you remove the notification, as well as destroy the virus?" asked Finley hopefully."My skills are nothing compared to that legend. This virus he created cannot be deciphered, let alone destroyed. So you wait for the destruction of your organisation and company because the legend has controlled the database of the company and organisation," Kenneth replied as he was."Damn! Though the consequences were terrible, I didn't expect my efforts to fail miserably. My company and this mafia organisation could collapse because all the databases have been controlled by someone else," Finley thought."In Europe, don't you know or associate with any hackers or cybercriminals whose abilities are higher or at least equal to that legend?" asked Finley curiously."What is the guarantee if I help you find a hacker whose abilities are much higher than mine?" asked Kenneth, wanting to ensure the rewards he would get if he helped Finley. Though in his heart, he wa
"I want to ask you for protection," Kenneth answered frankly."Protection?" asked Denver in astonishment."That's right, Sir! I'm currently on the run from Finley's men," Kenneth replied worriedly."You mean Finley is holding you?" asked Denver with increasing curiosity."That's right, Sir! Since the death of Mr Giuseppe, I've been Finley's prisoner for not cooperating with him. Plus, before Finley's underlings killed him, my son Diego was running for chairman of the mafia organisation, along with two other candidates," Kenneth replied matter-of-factly."Are you not making up stories and intending to deceive us again?" asked Denver with a threatening look in his eyes."No, Sir! Absolutely not! I am really trying to escape from Finley and ask you for protection," Kenneth replied without hesitation."How did that happen?" asked Denver curiously."The company's database, as well as Finley's organisation, was hacked and controlled
Three days later, Finley's men returned in a lacklustre state. Although they had managed to locate Kenneth's whereabouts, there was nothing they could do about it, as he was currently under the protection of the Spencer Group."What should we do? If we go back and report this situation, he might kill us. Because we cannot bring Kenneth home," Bernardo discouraged."If you haven't tried it, you don't know. Isn't the requirement that we only find Kenneth's whereabouts, not bring him home?" argued Antonello, one of his friends, encouraging Bernardo."You're absolutely right! Mr Finley only wants us to find Kenneth's hiding place, but I'm afraid he will finish us off because we failed to bring him home!" Bernardo rebutted with the assumption of his fear."I'm sure he won't want to kill us; after all, there are only five of the intelligence team he has. The others are hopeless," Claudio said confidently."So I say we report this situation to Mr Finley.
After saying those words, Peter and his men left the courtyard of Finley's building, intending to return to his base.Under the sardonic gaze of Finley's men, Peter, Alan, Dexon, Elric and Deepika, and the hundreds of other elite bodyguards continued to their cars. After that, they left the place with dissatisfaction in their hearts.After they left, Marcello, the supreme commander of Finley's bodyguard team, immediately gave orders to all of his men to be careful in their actions from now on so as not to provoke a reaction from the people who had arrived earlier.A once great organisation, respected and feared by the people of Italy, now it had turned into a mouse in a trap."We are no match for them now. In the past, we might have taken their threats for granted. But not anymore," Marcello reminded his subordinates."So from now on, be careful how you act and don't arouse suspicion on their part.""They're not native to Milan, but they've got street power, and the city's authorities
It turned out that the police captain's estimation did not match reality. Finley and his entourage did not head straight to the country's border, as it was far away. Instead, they hid in Segrete, a town near Milan.They planned to continue their journey to France after the situation was safe. While the group of pursuers, instead, took another road, which led to the border. So they would never find Finley.Assisted by the Ventimiglia regional police, the group pursued Finley, even mobilising two helicopters to find their group easily. But until the evening, the whereabouts of Finley and his entourage still needed to be seen.Denver's men, meanwhile, pursued only as far as San Remo, a small town near Ventimiglia, and stopped there. Different from the group of police, Denver's subordinates would only meet up with Finley if they were travelling in different directions, which could happen. After all, there were other alternative roads to cross France.Despite
"I-I don't know, sir. I got this information from an insider, who has resigned from this company," Derek replied fearfully."Who is that insider?" snapped Miguel angrily."Carter, sir!" Derek replied bluntly."What did he report to you, and what is your capacity here? You're just a lowly assistant, but why would Carter want to report the company's misappropriation of money to you?" argued Spencer angrily."I-I..." replied Derek, stammering but unable to finish his sentence."I don't know, sir!" replied Derek quickly, but he refused to come clean."Fine! I don't need your answer, but you listen well!""Both of you, as well as the eight people involved, I am firing you today, and you will not get any severance pay. I have reported your actions to the authorities. So be prepared to go to jail," Miguel said firmly."Security! Arrest them both, and tie them up until the police come to pick them up," ordered young Spencer firmly.
"Can you believe what you're saying?" Derek asked, wanting to test his friend's seriousness."Since when do you not trust me?" Adam reacted by asking."I'm just testing you because I'm afraid you're using me to get what you want," Derek denied with a smile."Did Miguel's humiliation not get to you?" asked Adam trying to remind his friend."All right, all right. I'll fulfil your wish. But on one condition. After you succeed, we'll split the Spencer Group in two," Derek's reaction was one of defeat, not wanting to argue with his friend anymore."Deal! As an additional or bonus to my earnestness. I will match one of my daughters with your son. After they grow up, we will marry them both. How about it?" Adam said unexpectedly."I agree! And that's a great plan!" responded Derek happily."To our agreement. Toast!""Toast!"Two champagne glasses clashed in the air, indicating their partnership had been agreed upon."You