Chapter 482 Only Death Can Keep Us Alive

 

Back at the Yaeger residence, Hayes’ face paled to a ghastly white as the line was cut off out of the clear blue sky. He staggered a couple of steps backward before slumping onto the couch.

 

One of the soldiers was busy drafting a report at the side but became a nervous wreck the second he caught sight of Hayes’ demeanor. “What’s the matter, Commander?” came his query as he stepped forward.

 
 
 
 
 
 

“Go and investigate it…” muttered Hayes.

His whole body was trembling involuntarily.

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Being Hayes’ personal bodyguard, that soldier was also thunderstruck, gawking blankly at Hayes’ bearing at that point in time.

“What do you want me to investigate, Commander?”

“Summon everybody back. I want every single one of them to get their butts over to the proving ground!”

Hayes leaped up and sent the table in front of him tumbling to the floor with a hard kick.

“Make sure the entire army of Lumonburg is present, be it the ones in the mess hall or anyone who’s currently on a mission. No one shall be excused from the assembly!”

He quickly added, “Also, fetch me the whole batch of charters of the general’s armory, especially those that involved sniper rifles of the model M03. Leave nothing behind, including the accompanying bullets. Compare them one by one and submit the results to me. I expect zero errors.”

“On it!”

The soldier gave a loud and firm response after receiving the instruction from Hayes. With that, he spun on his heels.

Hayes, in turn, secretly gnashed his teeth.

“F*ck! Some nerve they have taking my gun to deal with Mr. Goldstein. Once I get to know who that fellow is, there will be hell for that person to pay!”

In the meantime, the father-and-son duo, Philip and Zane, were sitting face to face in the garden at the Gomez residence.

“Dad, I think something cropped up on Dark Web,” uttered Zane in a deep tone.

He was holding the satellite phone while breaking that piece of news to his father.

Web. Despite the phone’s awkward, bulky appearance, the primary strength of using it was that the conversation would never be susceptible to any

words “Dark Web” reached his ears, however, his hands froze temporarily before he eventually

“What happened?”

Dark Web, saying that they were attacked by a horde of hackers a few days ago. And they’ve been tracing the source of interception to pinpoint the hackers’ location, but it had

After a round of in-depth digging, it was found that

which, Zane flashed Philip a worried

us, the Gomez family, on Jonathan’s head has also been read. I’m not very sure about whether we have been exposed, but Dark Web is going to remit us the reward of the bounty. They even cautioned us to stay on guard. Danger may be coming to knock on our doors at any

away. All he could do was look at his father with a

very juncture, Philip was staring at the cup on the table,

not even in a million years

the extremely slim probability of the Gomez family being the target—one out of all forty-five issuances of bounty—it was

after the Gomez

to go head-on with Dark Web yet managed to withdraw unscathed. They were

it be

flitted across Philip’s eyes on that

Osborne family at

always belittled us. What makes you think that they’ll even care about us, Dad?” A sigh escaped from Zane’s lips as he

they’re informed of this matter,” was Philip’s remark. His voice was as deep as a bottomless

on, “The Osborne family is trying to get Jonathan’s blood on our hands, but so far, we still have too little knowledge about Jonathan’s background. Tell them directly that we can no longer stay under the radar, and if they, in turn, could reassure us to be at ease, then it means that they can hold a candle to Jonathan’s

his head upon hearing the statement. “But what if they suddenly decided

Osborne family doesn’t have what it takes to overcome Jonathan and the force behind him easily.” Philip heaved a sigh at that and added, “If that’s the case, it no longer matters if we’re the reason Dark Web got hacked this time. We’ll have

sudden to touch the

“Who is it?”

“It’s me, Grandpa…”

as a figure crossed the parapet before falling deep

Philip

made a leap and arrived at where Quinton

saw his son’s appearance at that time and was flustered, not knowing what

“Grandpa—”

nose and mouth. Before he could say something more, Philip patted the former’s chest and cut him off

Spurt!

tainted blood came right out of Quinton’s mouth. He reached out his intact left hand and

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