“Why are you all after me?” Ethan began with his first question. “For the love of the game,” the leader of the horsemen answered immediately. Ethan kept his gaze on the leader and let out a scoff. After an intense gaze, he nodded his head twice. "I'm coming after my life just for the love of the game, huh?” Two security personnel came from behind and grabbed the horseman with the bandana, one held out his right hand, while the other pressed him to the floor with his knee on his back and face buried into the floor. ePanic surged through the horseman, Jay, as he realized what was about to happen. He struggled to pull himself off, about to yell out a plea, but before he could let out a single word, a guttural pain tore through him as his fingers snapped, pulling out a scream from deep in his throat. “Stop!” the leader cried out, turning to free his brother from the grasp of the men holding him down, but two strong hands grabbed his shoulder, keeping him to his knees. “It is simple.

“Give me the updates on evverything that have been going on since I decided to focus on Nexus Air,” Ethan said as he walked towards the living room of his villa. Ava, who had been seated there turned to look at him, ‘Sir, I don’t think I can fill you in completeley, for they are really much.” “Then forward them to my email,” he ordered her, settling gently on the couch. “Sure sir, I will do that immediately I levae here,” she answered with a nod of her head. She couldn’t help studying Ethan as he sat with his legs spread and a neutral expression sprread across his face, his eyes held the same as his face shows. The news of what had been donw to the three horsemen have been a talk of the underworld, but none of them knows who exactly dealt with them that way, there was only rumors of who the mysterious man was. Of course, Ava didn’t need to think too much to know who it was that had dealt with them. The only contract and person that they had to deal with in that moment was Etha

Ethan stood in front of the cars in his garage, quite curious about which to ride, he finally settled on his car with the old paint and beat-up-looking body. With a nod, he walked back into the building and picked up the key, then returned to the garage, where he got into the car. The goal was not to draw any attention to himself, even if he were to draw any attention to himself, it doesn’t have to be loud or anything apart from the fact that he is a newbie. He looked at the rearview mirror and pulled down the mask on his face. He was completely dressed in the kit that Ava had provided to him this morning. He had expected her to send someone with it, instead, she brought it herself. It felt like she wanted to discuss something, but for some reason she couldn’t let it out. Ethan was curious as he ignited the engine of the car, then drove onto the asphalt. Since when was the mighty, courageous, and extremely bold Ava shy to mention something? He shook the thought from his head. Th

The security guys set upon the road, all of them with their masks on their faces. Sam and Doe were the ones driving the truck, while the remaining people were in another car behind, a black Cadillac escort vehicle. Ethan was in the back passenger seat with The Big Guy and Ross, while Mike was driving the car with Gideon occupying the front passenger seat. Nothing eventful happened throughout the first 30 minutes of the drive, the only thing that happened, which didn't really mean much, was that the escort vehicle drove forward. It wasn't like he was expecting anything that really matters to happen, though. Until Gideon finally spoke. All through the interactions and laughter that had been going on among the other men in the vehicle, he didn't interfere with them or join them. “Pull over.”Ethan kept his cool and remained as he should have been, but deep down he couldn't help but wonder why Gideon had asked Mike to pull over. The latter did so without hesitation. He pulled over

“Get off your high horse boy, what the fuck did you mean by ‘your goods’? Do you know what it means if one of these goods isn’t properly packaged when we deliver it?” Ross questioned angrily, trying to find a way to arrange the crate into its proper way. But there was no way they will return it to the way it once was. “That’s a very huge contrast to the good boy slash personality that I was thinking you will have based on my first impression of you,” Ethan said, facing Ross with the same chilling cold look. Ross turned to face him, deep lines of fury had been etched on his forehead, his eyes were blazing with fury, all common sense or reasoning had been thrown out of the window, he couldn’t see what was right in front of him, what exactly it was that had rendered his partner-in-crime silent. “What the hell are you spewing?” Ross questioned, rising to his feet. The fact that Ethan or rather Jox like he knew Ethan to be was not admitting that he had done something wrong and apologiz