The information contained in the file left Nathan dumbfounded, his jaw dropping in disbelief; it was hard for him to process the footage, neither accept the fact. The file he had just opened was from Sandra. It contained a few lines of text, a message that had only recently been sent. That meant it hadn’t been long since she’d written it, and this shows that the information was authentic and real, not just a forgery or glitch of some sort. The entire situation baffled Nathan to the bone. How could she have done it? But the deeper he thought about it, the more impossible it seemed for him to understand. She was a scientist after all, and she had been the one to copy the files into the flash drive in the first place. Maybe she had designed the flash drive with some sort of live message receiver of some sort.“If this is truly from Sandra, that means she must be alive,” Nathan murmured, squinting his eyes as he leaned closer to read the text from the message.“You are in big danger, Na

The men gradually opened the door and stepped inside. Jordan saw them as they filed into his living room, and their number wasn't a joke; there were about twenty of them, fully armed with high-level guns. They were fully equipped with bulletproof vests, and the most surprising part was the night-vision sensors they had with them, it was as if they had already predicted that the light would go off. Each wore a pair of glasses that allowed them to see in complete darkness.“Shit…” Jordan cursed under his breath. The scene was surreal. “These men are fully equipped. Even with the lights turned off, I have no chance against them,” Jordan muttered in thought, his hands gripping his shotgun tightly, realization gripping his soul to the deepest. “Five of you, go upstairs. You three, check the kitchen. The rest of us will search around so we won't miss his escape route. No matter what, he must be killed tonight,” one of the men whispered. He was more like the commanding officer in the assass

Without wasting any more time that would cause more casualties, Nathan and Jordan rushed out of the burning house and could only stand at a far distance, watching as the flames engulfed the entire house.Meanwhile, the assassins, who are now done with their job, climbed into the van they had come in, but their boss remained outside, staring intently at the Ferrari Nathan had arrived in.“Boss, we have to go,” one of the men called from inside the van, his hands relaxed at the window frame as he waited for a reply. But the boss raised a hand casually and replied, “Go ahead. I’ll catch up with you when I'm done. There are a few things I need to take care of.”The men exchanged glances, already knowing what their boss was trying to do. They nodded without another word and drove off, leaving their boss behind with the red Ferrari.His eyes lingered on the car as he sneered in satisfaction. “This car is mine now. If I get it out there to the black market, it’ll be worth millions of dolla

“I think I’ve got no other option than to take these men down," Nathan muttered inwardly, shaking his head with a sigh, his fists clenched. Just as he was about to attack the men, a voice echoed from inside the VIP section.“What’s the problem?”And Nathan, hearing the voice asking from the inside, immediately spoke up. “I’m here to see you. We have something important to talk about—and I bet you’re gonna love it, because it's both to your interests and mine as well.”Nathan tried to come up with something more interesting that would make the man from the inside give him a chance to come in; without that, Nathan had the second option, which is taking this in a more violent way. It turned out that the boss Nathan was looking for had literally rented out the entire section of the club bar VI, just for himself, to enjoy the entire night.The boss sneered from inside after hearing what Nathan said. “Boys, allow him to come in,” he said.At once, the bodyguards blocking the passage move

   Just as expected, Nathan saw the boss speeding from a distance, coming forward at high speed in the Ferrari. At this point, the boss didn’t know Nathan was waiting for him at a corner with his car, ready to strike at the perfect moment and crash into him. The impact could destroy the Ferrari completely, but Nathan didn’t care. All that mattered to him was getting the information he needed and ending Valtor once and for all. And just as the time clicked—this was it, the right moment to burst out of hiding. Crash! The car Nathan drove slammed into the running Ferra