An Understated Dominance

Chapter 330

After sending Natasha home, Dustin returned to Peaceful Medical Center. At the same time, a black vehicle came to a quiet stop at a corner not far away. As the doors opened, a few masked assassins clad in black outfits approached the building slowly, and they all had silenced guns in their hands. They were well-trained and worked well together as they surrounded the entire Peace Medical Center without saying a word, blocking all entrances.

“Forward-” The leader made a gesture, and the men to the left of him nodded. They were just about to break in when the doors opened with a creak. A warm, yellow light shone out from the

inside.

“Since you’re already here, there’s no need to sneak around. Please, come in.” They heard a cold, impassive voice from the inside.

The masked assassins’ expressions shifted slightly Looking through the door slit, they saw Dustin leisurely sipping his liquor while seated on a chair. They even noticed a simple meal set out on the table. He appeared calm. There were no signs that he was alarmed by the impending disaster that awaited him.

“What? Do I need to invite you in personally?” Dustin spoke again.

guns raised, finally exposing their cover To prevent an ambush, a few

was perplexed. After so many years in their line of work, it was the first time they’d met someone who remained exceptionally calm, even with a gun in

be

“So, who sent you? The

be dead anyway,” The leader

I should at least know who gave the orders, don’t

The leader was tired of the nonsense and aimed his gun at Dustin, pulling the trigger. Having a conversation was frowned upon

while the other went for his chest. Even God wouldn’t be able to

was as good as gone, a shocking scene played out. Just an inch away from their final target, the two bullets came to a halt.

move.

The assassin was shocked. Two more muffled shots sounded, but the results were