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.

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.

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

moment the words “Dark Web” reached his ears,

“What happened?”

hackers a few days ago. And they’ve been tracing the source of interception to pinpoint the hackers’ location, but it had all

Web successfully cracked the hackers’ scheme. After a round of in-depth digging, it

which, Zane flashed Philip

bounty placed by 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

fell silent straight away. All he could do

was staring at the cup on the table, his face

infiltrating the core of Dark Web like that, not even in a million years would the

being the target—one out of all forty-five issuances of bounty—it was still better for the Gomez family to not

other party was indeed going after the Gomez family, the latter might really be in the

go head-on with Dark Web yet managed to withdraw unscathed. They were definitely not the sort of individuals whom an ordinary family like the Gomez

it be

flitted across Philip’s eyes on

contact the Osborne family at once. Tell them

they’ll even care

gauge where they stand when they’re informed of this matter,” was Philip’s remark. His voice was as deep as a

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 backer. In that case, even if the other party really comes after us,

“But what

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 no choice but to put our plan B into action and divert all attention away from Quinton, or it’ll be too late once

out all of a sudden to touch the cup on the table and directed his

“Who is it?”

“It’s me, Grandpa…”

voice sounded as a figure crossed the parapet before falling deep into the bushes on the

Philip in

a leap and

behind, Zane saw his son’s appearance at that

“Grandpa—”

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

Spurt!

right out of Quinton’s mouth. He reached out

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