A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 104 Failure

“Rocky, it seems the Zimmerman family has called the police. I heard from some guys that they are setting up checkpoints at the airports and train stations. Should we change our location? It’ll be problematic if they discover our whereabouts.”

Rocky didn’t respond at once.

Next to Finnegan’s old residence was Josephine’s house. A hoodlum hurriedly entered the building, whose power had been cut off long ago.

Rocky emerged from the darkness. “The Zimmerman family contacting the police is within my expectation. Still, it doesn’t matter. By the time they think of looking here, we would’ve long completed our tasks. Besides, they may not even find this place!”

“Rocky, have you heard from that Mr. Chomsky?”

Rocky glanced at his watch and said, “He wants Finnegan to cure his son, so I gave him some more time. He should contact me soon.”

A menacing look flashed across his eyes as he spoke. “Once we lure Finnegan here and eliminate him, we’ll do away with his parents, then let the boys have some fun with his sister. His entire family will pay for my brother’s death!”

The lackey instantly grew visibly excited. “I’ve seen pictures of Finnegan’s sister. She’s quite pretty.”

“You’ll be able to lay your hands on her soon.” Rocky patted his subordinate’s shoulder. “But for now, we must remain vigilant. Instruct the others to shoot Finnegan on sight as soon as he shows up!”

Having witnessed Finnegan’s combat skills, Rocky knew even a dozen ordinary men wouldn’t be his match.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t mobilize more men at that moment, so he gathered ten of his most trusted subordinates and spent a hefty amount to purchase some firearms.

Rocky planned to shoot Finnegan to death with a hail of bullets the moment the latter appeared, ensuring he had no chance to retaliate.

The lackey nodded and turned around. “I’ll tell the others right away.”

Thud!

The second he spun on his heels, he abruptly froze, and a faint scent of blood permeated the air as an arrow pierced his chest.

Behind him, Rocky inquired, “Hey, why did you stop?”

The next moment, the lackey fell backward without a sound.

support his subordinate, and under the dim light filtering in from outside, he

drastically as he sensed

Bang! Bang! Bang!

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as he was about to warn his subordinates outside, incessant gunshots rang out, interrupting

of the lackeys shouted anxiously,

his fallen subordinate, dashed outside at

saw four figures dressed in black emerge. They seemed to blend seamlessly with the shadows, each wielding

nine subordinates stationed outside, only five

black-clad a*sailants had silently taken them out.

the time to dwell on that. Rocky quickly took out his gun

black-clad people reacted swiftly, letting

let out a muffled grunt as his

The moment he dropped his gun, Rocky rolled back inside the house, narrowly evading another arrow aimed at him by the person

people? Could they be sent by Ms. Wahlstrom?” Gritting his teeth, Rocky pulled the

that Alisha might’ve sent those people, he felt utterly baffled and furious, so livid

“Ahh!”

subordinates’ agonized screams, Rocky regained his composure. “No! These people are too formidable!” I had eleven armed men in my party, including ten subordinates and myself. Yet, right now, those four people in black have taken down more than half of us. This is more depressing than when Finnegan wreaked havoc in Ark that

clearly spiraling out of

his frustration, Rocky peeked outside, only to see one of his men killed by a dagger one of

seemed to have run out of bullets, hiding

figures slowly approached

could this be happening? Am I going to fail before even meeting with Finnegan? While those thoughts raced through Rocky’s mind, the two people in

swiftly making up his mind and bolting toward the window at the back of the house. “F*ck! There must’ve been a problem on

arrived there within

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that moment as getting to safety took precedence over anything else. Taking Bernice along as a bargaining chip will only diminish my chances of escaping.

go after

back of the house and fled through it, the two black-clad. people entered. One of them wielded a dagger and was about

superior to eliminate the small fries. Someone wants that leader alive. Let’s

the black-clad

ten corpses lying in the courtyard, no one would’ve suspected