Chapter 02

Chapter 92

A few minutes earlier, Bruno Black had been furious the moment he received the text message from his sister.

"Who dares to threaten my sister? Do they not fear the Black Syndicate?" Bruno growled angrily, seated in the back of the limousine.

He turned his rage toward his private bodyguard.

"Brad, we need to show them who we really are and take control of Vancouver's underworld!"

"Yes, Sir," Brad replied ineekly.

"It's because of your meek personality that people look down on us!" Bruno snapped, glaring at him.

Brad nodded. “I a sorry, boss."

"You... If it weren't for your big body, no one would hire you!" Bruno's anger grew sharper. “Talking to you is like talking to a big, stupid bull!"

"Yes, sir."

Bruno angrily slapped Brad. "Just shut your mouth. You're pissing me off!"

Brad only nodded again, silent as ever.

If Brad weren't over two meters tall and didn't move like a freight train, Bruno wouldn't have kept him around.

The man could act as a meat shield when needed, and that was reason enough.

As their car entered Cole Financing, a sudden loud sound broke through the air, causing the driver to slam on the brakes.

"What happened?" Bruno barked.

"I'll check," Brad said as he climbed out of the car. One step outside, he turned back to report.

"There's a half-broken wooden table stuck to the front of the car."

"A wooden table?" Bruno asked, confused.

"Are you stupid? How can a table end up on the car?"

Brad's face turned serious. Without warning, he grabbed Bruno and pulled him out of the limousine in a hurry.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Bruno yelled.

Just then, another massive chunk of the table came crashing down, completely smashing the top of the car. Bruno stared in shock. A split second earlier, if Brad hadn't yanked him out, he'd already be dead.

"That's how a table ends up on a car," Brad explained plainly.

Bruno, still shaken, smacked Brad across the face. "Shut up! You were supposed to pull me faster!"

a voice called out,

young man casually approached them, walking

if nothing had happened.

forty of them-had already scrambled out of their cars, checking

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thigm all, walking straight up

You've got good reflexes," the young

big man

me," the man declared, patting Brad's massive

blinked, surprised, but Alex's confident tone made it clear he wasn't

for spotting talent, and Brad was exactly the kind of man he

I work for this guy,"

glaring at

phone began ringing. Irritated, he

a

disbelief, his eyes

the building right now! It's

They're just a small gang!" Bruno shouted, gripping the phone

like lions among sheep! Our

Gang, and with the special combat training he provided

mess!" Bruno ordered hurriedly. He turned to Brad, a frantic look

need to

muttered to Alex before

a shadow, grabbing Brad's arm and redirecting

Brad's fist smashed straight into Bruno's face,

the hell are you doing?" Bruno roared,

looked at his fist in confusion, then back at Alex, his

tried again, this time swinging his

the punch effortlessly, and Brad's fist landed squarely on Bruno's face again, knocking him flat to the

you after this!" Bruno shouted, his voice muffled as he struggled

looking at Brad. "Well, you're fired now. Want to jump ship

Chapter 92

shouted at his men. "Kill this

forty-odd men surged forward, blades, machetes, and knives gleaming in the light as they closed

Brad turned to Alex, his voice low and serious. "Who

stood calmly, still smiling as if none of the danger mattered.

this country," he said

surge of power expanded from his body,

him suddenly collapsed to

Brad asked,

replied with a

my salary to double?" Brad asked

is your salary now?" Alex questioned, raising

I need to negotiate well

triple it and give you a bonus when you perform

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