Terry was confused at that statement he had heard Gerald whisper to himself. He waited for things in the hallway to return to normal before whispering back to Gerald.“Hey, what do you mean by that? You said things have to this point? What things? What point?”Gerald smirked at his best friend before turning his gaze to Kevin Crude.“I'll tell you in a bit. First of all, Kevin, I need eyes on those two sneaky-ass snakes, especially Freddy. Then I want the perimeters under surveillance. You know what I mean, right?”Kevin nodded his head sharply.“Understood, Boss.”Gerald then turned his gaze to his chauffeur.“Richard, you'll take one of Kevin's men while you keep your eyes and ears on our ride. I have a feeling that someone hired will show up.”Richard also accepted his mission. Gerald nodded his head, allowing a few seconds of silence to pass before speaking again.“You guys should handle things from the outside. There is a strict rule against keeping bodyguards inside the facult

Hidden in the ventilation system that went across this abandoned lecture room where Freddy and Amara were now having their sexual session, an AFSB Squad-9 bodyguard had glasses on his face. These glasses were anything but normal. It was actually recording everything the bodyguard was watching and hearing, before transmitting them to his superior, Kevin Crude.As for Kevin himself, he was well hidden outside the venue where his young master was having his lecture. While keeping tabs on Gerald, he listened to everything Freddy and Amara had discussed with one another.With a frown, he tapped his in-ear piece and sent an order to his underlings on campus.“Listen up, any assassin caught should be knocked out and disarmed in sight. If any of the targets persist, do not hesitate to kill.”The bodyguards replied to their superior.“Yes, Sir!”Things couldn't be any clearer. There is more than one assassin after their young master's life. Kevin couldn't take any chances, so he sent a messa

A couple of minutes went by before, in the dark corners of the parking lot, where you could barely hear the sound of fists banging against the face of a human being. There, one could hardly see Chauffeur Richard straddling the first assassin while punching down hard on the assassin's face with what seemed like little effort, and yet, the sound on impact revealed the total opposite.It has been established that Chauffeur Richard possessed inhuman strength just like every member of the AFSB Squad-9 bodyguards. And now, he was using that strength to beat the shit out of the first assassin, slowly killing him.The first assassin's face was now totally covered in blood, and at some point, his limp hands came together very slowly to convey a desperately pleading gesture. With his face completely destroyed, he couldn't even utter a word. Thus, he was now begging for life.Richard held no pity in his eyes as he glared down at this assassin.“Oh? You want me to spare you? You had a bomb in y

Jackson Blank, that's the name of Freddy's older brother, the boss who sent those assassins after Gerald.“Little bro, my men always keep in contact with me at the base during a mission, especially one with such significant risk.”It wasn't the fact that he sent assassins after Gerald that posed the risk, but rather, the fact that he snuck his assassins into Westbridge University.Westbridge University is an incredibly highly reputable academic institution with great and powerful different bodies governing its affairs. One of its prized capabilities is that it keeps the students safe while on campus. This is something that the parents of these students prioritized above all else. After all, what's the point of spending so much money if an academic institution doesn't have the ability to create a safe environment?Yet, Freddy's older brother had threatened that capability. If anyone in concern finds out that assassins had actually gotten on campus, and worse, it spreads, Westbridge U

[What's up? How's the situation so far?]Kevin replied a couple of seconds later:[Threat neutralized. We have what we need.]Gerald understood what that meant and he couldn't help but smile with ease as the memory of the knife flying over his head down in the hallway earlier flashed across his mind. Assassination was no joke here. Even someone as highly skilled as his head bodyguard had actually not seen such a move coming until it was too late. If it were not for his extraordinary intuitive ability and senses, which he still had no explanation for, he might be lying on a hospital bed by now, being prepped for an eye surgery.Gerald pushed his focus away from this line of thought as he replied to Kevin Crude.[Good. Have the captives secretly transported to a discreet location for interrogation. As for the dead assassins, track down the Blanks family's elder son, specifically his gang's base, and send the corpses back. Let their big boss handle what's left of his men.]After this, G