Chapter 112 

Bang! 

A gunshot sound echoed in the car park, and a split second later, a bodyguard fell to the ground and lay motionless. 

He was dead. 

Tyrell’s eyes widened in surprise when he saw the body of the murdered bodyguard. He was certain that the bullet was intended for him, but he was pushed away at the last second by Darius, resulting in the bodyguard taking the bullet in his place. 

Tyrell’s eyes clouded over in grief at the bodyguard’s dead body, before rage seeped into them. The gunshot was a lethal one, as the bullet pierced his bodyguard’s heart, killing him on the spot. 

Whoever the shooter was intended to end his life immediately, and not give him a chance to survive even with the help of world class medical specialists. There was no way he was going to let such a person go 

scot free. 

“Go after him!” Tyrell yelled furiously and pointed at the direction the gunshot came from. If looks could kill, Darius was sure that the shooter would be six feet under already. 

“Do not let him escape! Bring him back to me, alive or dead!” Tyrell roared loudly. He didn’t care if the shooter was brought to him dead or alive; all he wanted was justice for his murdered bodyguard. 

Eight bodyguards immediately rushed towards the direction the gunshot came from, leaving the two bodyguards behind. 

Tyrell asked the two bodyguards that were left

alone. If there’s another shooter or murderer lurking in the shadows, we will be unable to protect you.” The

Besides, the eight of them would be able to capture the

were truly logical. In truth, he was afraid of being left alone by the bodyguards, incase another shooter was still lurking in the dark. If that happened, he wouldn’t be

the side. His eyes were fixed in the direction

saved his life at the last moment by pushing him away; so he was

about to speak again, but Darius

has escaped. They won’t be able

in shock at Darius’ statement. What do you mean, Mr. Reid? Tyrell asked; his voice laced with confusion and

started the vehicle and drove off, teaving the confused

 

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looks of dejections

is the shooter?” Tyrell asked, frowning slightly.

him.” A bodyguard replied

he stared at the quickly diminishing image of Darius’ car, replaying Darius’ last words to him with a

to Tyrell’s side. As he drove, the only thing

was shot at, but he felt that the shooter must have really wanted him dead, as he had the audacity to shoot at him in broad daylight. If he didn’t sense the incoming danger a split second earlier, Tyrell would

his murder attempt, he instantly packed up his weapons and escaped. His presence

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