An hour later, all of Rowan's or Jenson's men had left the small town of Moate with a severed left hand, except for the bus driver and the three luxury cars that were left intact.
On the way back, many of them fainted on the bus when sent back to their masters, and some may have even died of blood loss. Meanwhile, Rowan's body was placed in a luxury car and carried by a driver in a state of fear.
The small town's residents, including the mayor, who heard the noise near the gate, had come to the scene from the beginning, but they did not dare to approach. Only after everything was over did they come and ask who had just come.
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Meanwhile, at around 1:30 in the morning in London, Jenson suddenly woke up, followed by a feeling of uneasiness and uncertainty. For some reason, since the departure of Rowan, the leading commander of his group, his feelings were uneasy, and it was like being chased by guilt.
"Why am I feeling bad? What exactly happened to
Elsewhere simultaneously, a convoy of buses and luxury cars could still be speeding along the deserted road, but not on the motorway. I wonder why the driver took the bus, travelling through the hilly area. There may be a reason for it."Why are we going this way? Isn't there a smooth road we can take?" Asked a driver to someone currently taking his place at the wheel."You just shut up. I'm taking you this way so as not to arouse the suspicion of the people following us," the person replied softly."Who are they, and what do they want?" the replacement driver asked again."I don't know who they are either. Now you better shut up and take my place!" the first driver angrily replied."Look, there's a big vehicle blocking our way ahead, and there's a ravine in front of it," shouted his friend in surprise."Wake them up!" the first driver ordered sternly."How will they wake up? They're all unconscious; they might even die of blood loss,
One week later, the event predicted to be significant was realised, and all the people summoned the week before came and fulfilled Killian's invitation.They were all placed in hotels and inns in Daylight Town and Birmingham. Most were in their respective positions, except for the five-star hotel suites. That room could not be occupied, as it was costly.Even though all the hotels belonged to the Spencer Group, Killian still did not want to put any of them in the president's suite. They were placed from standard rooms to rooms below the level of the president's suite.Elizabeth, who was to be the show's new star, looked beautiful at the event. Many pairs of eyes were on her, and they said to themselves. "If I could have her, I would be so happy!""Who is that beautiful girl? Is she one of Spencer Group's new employees?""That girl is so beautiful. I want to make her my girlfriend.""I want to make her my mistress instead. She seems to suit m
"No wonder she was appointed as a secretary; it turns out that before, she held a high position, even much higher than us," a front office manager of a three-star hotel said to his colleague."I thought so too. I thought Elizabeth was just an ordinary woman and that the highest job she could hold was as an assistant manager or higher. It turns out she's a general manager of a five-star hotel, unlike us, who are just housekeeping managers of a hotel in a small town!" his friend responded in despair."Besides being beautiful, she's also the adopted sister of Mr Killian, the owner of the Spencer Group.""If it were me, I would have asked her for that position long ago. It's a good thing I'm not Mr Spcencer's sister," a young woman said."That's the difference between her and you. You haven't even asked for a position yet, so you don't deserve to be our lord's sister," replied her fellow woman in the same position."But clearly, she is fortunate, besid
As soon as Killian arrived and entered the operator's room, all the people on duty stood up and greeted Killian."Greetings, Mr Spencer!" they greeted in unison, bowing."Yes, thank you!" replied Killian flatly, then walked over to Russell."Have there been any irregularities in the last few weeks?" asked Killian curiously."So far, nothing Mr Spencer. Everything has been perfectly normal," Russell replied matter-of-factly."That's good, then. I'm glad to hear that," Killian responded with relief."Try checking the company's CCTV network, which is connected to the computer in this room. Find out if any irregularities have occurred over the past few months. Count down from the meeting seven months ago. Who knows if there is any suspicious activity," Killian orders firmly."Yes, Mr Spencer!" replied Russell obediently. Then he opened the CCTV network accessed by his master for scrutiny."Check every office network available. I do
"This mistake of yours is embarrassing and tarnished the company's reputation. Therefore, without any hesitation, I dismiss you dishonourably and without any severance pay. However, your entitlement to old-age savings will still be refunded along with interest.""As of today, you are no longer an employee of Spencer Group, and your access to work in any of my companies is closed. Today, pack your belongings quickly. Get out of my city!" Killian shouted angrily."Leave!" he shouted back in a firm voice."Forgive us, Mr Spencer! We admit we were wrong. Please have mercy on us and give us one more chance so we can improve," said a director of the mining branch with a hopeful look."What I have decided cannot be changed. Right now, get the hell out of here before I change my mind," Killian argues angrily."Kevin!" he shouted forcefully."Yes, Mr Spencer!" responded Kevin quickly. Then he led the seven convicted men away by force.Killian
The next day, all the participants of the big meeting gradually left Daylight Town, intending to return to their respective places of duty. Elizabeth, appointed the company's principal secretary, was still at Killian's Villa and would accompany and receive his orders for the next few days. Killian plans to place Elizabeth's office in one of the large buildings in the Daylight Town area to easily focus his attention on the hundreds of companies now under his supervision. Isaac Adler, Irene's cousin, was deliberately not allowed to return to London that day, as there was a particular assignment that Killian would give him. Meanwhile, Martin and his daughter, Maribel, had arrived at Daylight Town at four in the afternoon and were immediately placed in their standard room. This morning around nine, an hour after breakfast together, Miguel gathered them all in the living room with Killian as the speaker. He remembered Miguel and Killian, including his high-ranking bodyguards, who happe
One week later, time had flown by. The deadline set by Killian for Jacob and his partner to do has been completed.The site plan, or the location plan, drawings and architecture of the building that would house the married guards, had been completed with the headquarters building.Jacob did all this in a marathon because he also had to work on other buildings, which asked to be done immediately and on time.Among the building tasks that affected the small town was revitalising the entire college building, where young master Levi would later study martial arts and general knowledge.Levi would turn seven years old in just two weeks and two days. That was when he would inherit the college and his knowledge and would have to live in the college. Inevitably, Jacob, Afief and Patricia, assisted by dozens of assistants and thousands of construction workers, worked together to build the college into a new and modern one."Greetings, Mr Spencer!" greeted J
In a luxurious villa in Harrow, west of London, a man of about 67 or 70 and his grandson conversed earnestly. I am figuring out what the two of them were talking about.Behind them stood ten tall, stout and well-built men a little further away. They were dressed in black suits, like a bodyguard or bodyguard. Their demeanour was very obedient and respectful to their master.As people called him out there, Abraham was the older man, and the young man in front of him was his grandson. Harley, the son of Jenson, Rowan's cousin, was his father's man. In their conversation, it was Mr Abraham who dominated the conversation."How is your investigation progressing? Has the murderer of Burak, your father's brother, been identified?" asked Abraham inquisitively."Until now, the exact clue of who took my uncle's life is unclear because Uncle Afshin does not want to tell our people," Harley answered frankly."That's not the only thing! Even Derek's grandfather'