As soon as Brandon stepped out of the car, his men lit up with excitement. One of them couldn’t hold back and shouted, “Brandon, can we start now? We’re all itching to get going.“,

Their hands seemed to have a mind of their own, itching to do something.

Brandon casually slipped one hand into his pocket and took the AK–47 from a nearby man with a grin. “Can’t wait, huh?”

Everyone responded in unison, their voices booming, “We can’t wait!”

The faces of the scrapyard’s bodyguards went pale as they thought, ‘Brandon? Which Brandon? Could it be Ashton’s right–hand man, Brandon?‘

One of the bodyguards recognized Brandon and blurted out, “It’s really Brandon. Boss, what do we do? Are we still going to fight?”

The head bodyguard smacked his subordinate on the head. “Fight? You think we’ll live to tell the tale if we do?”

The subordinate protested, looking wronged. “But you always say, ‘We take the money, we fix the problem.‘ Isn’t that your rule, boss?”

The head bodyguard said nervously, “Yeah, but you’ve got to know who you’re dealing with. Put your guns away and fall back.”

He thought, ‘Sure, you take the money to fix someone’s mess, but only if you’re still alive to spend it.‘

The subordinate shot a look at the head bodyguard, who was already backing off, and pursed his lips, thinking, ‘Look at you, acting all scared. Some boss

you are!‘

Still, the subordinate didn’t dare disobey, and he followed the head bodyguard, stepping aside to clear the way.

He wasn’t being a coward; he was just knowing when to back down.

Brandon’s men were left dumbfounded.

They thought, ‘Seriously? You’re throwing in the towel before the fight even starts?‘

“Hey, what’s wrong with you guys? You’ve got guns in your hands. Why are you chickening out? Stop hiding and come at us,” Brandon taunted.

Brandon was both amused and exasperated by the bodyguards‘ antics. He didn’t expect that after so many years, Ashton’s name still scared people this

much.

“So what are we waiting for? Let’s go in and capture Hayden,” Briar called out from behind. Before Brandon could even reply, she took the lead and walked right in.

As she passed the group of bodyguards clutching their guns, Briar strolled in like she owned the place, not even bothering to spare them a glance.

Brandon wouldn’t dare let Briar go in there by herself. The bodyguards at the door might be cowards who’d back down at the mention of Ashton, but the ones sticking close to Hayden were ruthless thugs with blood on their hands. They only cared about money and wouldn’t show mercy just because Briar

was with Ashton.

got messy, they’d just ditch their boss, hop to

to Briar’s side, guarding her closely. “Miss Jennings, why did you come down here?

handle it.”

“Brandon, I’m

Brandon was speechless.

heard that one

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when her

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a flicker of excitement. He wondered if Briar still had another persona she hadn’t revealed

Speed Queen Bree,

enough

another alias to reveal, even Ashton might not be worthy of

turning a blind eye, the group strolled straight down to the basement without

her out! Kill her

the basement had already gotten word about

Hayden were elite killers, handpicked by Geoff. They were real desperadoes with blood on their hands. With

who was coming. Even if it was

other than Brandon, who was the only one who looked like he could put up a fight. In particular, Briar, who was hiding

her, there was no way Ashton would go all out and put a global

firing. Gunshots and

“Brandon, you saw it. They pulled the

Guys, if someone points a gun at

“Fight them!”

“Let’s go!”

maniacs. The men who looked harmless a moment ago suddenly turned savage, yelling at

by

stunned, but even the bodyguards

Do they have a death wish? They’re actually charging straight into the bullets? Do they

blur shot out from the growd–so fast

“Ow, my legs!”

scream snapped the bodyguards back to their senses. They looked down

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