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CHAPTER 115: Awakening and Evacuation
Samson nodded alertly. "Understood, Mr. Richard. I will coordinate with Bejo to warm up the van's engine and organize our departure formation."With practiced tactical strides, Samson turned and walked toward the rear corridor to intercept Gopar, who had just exited the restroom. Gopar now looked considerably refreshed, clad in a plain black t-shirt and a dry denim jacket provided by Richard’s operatives, though the bandage on his forearm still looked a bit bulky."Gopar, Mrs. Itari’s IV line has roughly ten minutes remaining," Samson stated in a low undertone. "Help Clara change into her dry clothes now. After that, ensure all our gear on the motorbikes is transferred into Bejo’s van. We are abandoning the bikes here; Mr. Richard’s men will handle them later to prevent triggering suspicion.""On it, Boss. Leave it to me," Gopar acknowledged. He promptly approached Clara’s bedside. "Miss, here is your dry apparel," Gopar said."Thank you, Gopar." Clara accepted the bundle and retreate
CHAPTER 114: Reinforcements and Resolves
The roaring engines of several high-end vehicles abruptly shattered the dawn silence outside the clinic once more. The sharp screech of tires grinding against interlocking concrete paving blocks echoed close by, indicating the convoy had dropped anchor directly in front of the main lobby.Staged outside, Bejo went rigid, a flicker of surprise and confusion crossing his features. Yet, he stood his ground, systematically drawing his pistol from the inner lining of his leather jacket."I'm not backing down a single inch," he muttered under his breath, preparing for an imminent breach.Inside the ER, the operational tension instantly doubled. Samson instinctively shifted his weight, placing his broad frame as a human shield in front of Rose and Itari’s gurney, his right hand already gripping the firearm hidden beneath his tactical jacket. Across the room, Gopar surged to his feet, unholstering his weapon and drawing a gasp of shock from the nearby nurse. Gopar braced for the absolute wors
CHAPTER 113: Emergency Measures
Gopar pushed the glass emergency door open slowly, ensuring its mechanism didn't make a sound to alert anyone inside.The moment they crossed the threshold, the sharp, distinctive sting of antiseptic and carbolic soap hit their senses. The clinic's rear corridor was deserted and dimly lit, illuminated only by a few flickering fluorescent tube lights."Clear, Boss. Vacant," Gopar whispered after poking his head toward the primary corridor linking the rear exit to the front administration desk.Samson stepped inside swiftly yet silently, cradling Itari’s increasingly limp frame securely against his chest. Rose followed closely at his heels, her fists clenched tightly, her eyes darting wildly to monitor their surroundings.It was only when they rounded the corner toward the primary trauma room that the clinic's internal activity came into view.A young female nurse clad in a seafoam-green uniform was systematically organizing files at the administrative desk, while a middle-aged, bespect
CHAPTER 112: The Ghost Trail
"Were you folks just mugged by street bandits?" the old man asked, his expression turning deeply concerned. "The perimeter around this sector is notorious for highway robberies."Gopar and Samson locked eyes briefly; they had no operational alternative but to play along with the lie. Disclosing that they were actively being hunted by an execution crew would only incite panic and breed unnecessary suspicion."Yes, Sir. We were cornered by bandits," Gopar answered smoothly. "Our relative here is severely injured and requires immediate medical attention at a clinic."The elderly stall owner gasped, his initial suspicion instantaneously melting into a mixture of panic and profound pity."Good heavens, where did the ambush happen? Thank God you all made it out alive!" he exclaimed, frantically placing the glass he was wiping onto the counter. His gaze drifted to Itari’s limp, unresponsive frame secured against Samson’s back, before shifting to the blood-smeared features of Samson and Gopar
CHAPTER 111: The Weight of a Name
"To be honest, I'm not in the mood to fight anyone tonight. But if you refuse to back down, fine—I'll oblige you," Samson said, stepping forward to close the distance between them."Boss Samson, let me handle these lowlifes," Gopar interjected, marching to the front."Wait... Boss Samson?!" one of the thugs gasped.Instantly, the man wielding the flashlight deflected the beam, aiming it directly at Samson’s face."You're Boss Samson? The infamous underworld boss, right?" another thug choked out, his initial bravado violently replaced by shock and mounting terror."Yeah, that’s my boss. You got a problem with that?" Gopar replied, his tone dripping with arrogance."No! Forgive us, Boss! We would never fight you!" The sudden shift in the atmosphere was palpable."Uh, where are you heading so late at night, Boss Samson? Please, let us escort you," another thug offered deferentially.The volatility that had felt milliseconds away from exploding into a bloody clash evaporated into thin air
CHAPTER 110: Out of the Frying Pan
Samson shifted his gaze from the window toward Gopar, weighing his subordinate's tactical question with careful precision."In all probability, yes, Par," Samson replied, his voice calm yet definitive. "Richard is no amateur. The security details he assigns are highly trained operatives. The moment one of their vehicles took the impact, they would have immediately transmitted a distress signal or contacted their central headquarters if it was at all operationally feasible."Samson walked over to where Itari was resting and knelt beside Rose. He pressed the back of his hand against Itari’s forehead. Her body temperature was indeed burning hot, contrasting sharply with her hands, which felt as cold as ice."Our primary adversary right now is time," Samson continued, locking eyes with a tearful Rose. "Richard needs time to pinpoint the crash site, sweep the river perimeter, and locate our submerged vehicle. We cannot simply sit idle here and blindly hope that reinforcements arrive before
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