Chapter 8 - The Shadow's Strike
The highly concentrated smoke grenade completely blinded everyone inside the narrow hallway.
Victor did not hesitate for a single fraction of a second.
He grabbed Lily and aggressively shoved her safely into the empty holding cell, locking the heavy door behind her.
He violently disarmed the nearest blinded guard and fiercely fired the heavy assault rifle into the ceiling.
The deafening gunfire caused absolute, terrifying chaos among Sterling's highly disoriented mercenaries.
Silas suddenly dropped down perfectly from the ventilation shaft above, wielding two heavy tactical blades.
The old assassin had miraculously survived the safehouse attack and flawlessly tracked them here.
Silas moved with incredible, lethal precision, aggressively dismantling the guards in the thick smoke.
Victor lunged blindly through the white fog and violently tackled Julian Sterling to the hard floor.
He punched his rival fiercely in the jaw, instantly knocking the arrogant billionaire completely unconscious.
Eleanor screamed in pure fury and blindly fired her pistol wildly into the terrifying smoke.
Victor dodged the deadly bullets and firmly grabbed his wicked wife by her expensive designer necklace.
He slammed her aggressively against the cold concrete wall, completely pinning her in place.
"Your pathetic little game is finally over, Eleanor," Victor roared with absolute, undeniable rage.
The heavy smoke slowly began to clear, revealing the completely defeated, highly broken mercenary forces.
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Victor reached into his pocket to retrieve the keys and unlock Lily's cell door.
But a massive, heavily armored hitman suddenly charged forward and violently plunged a combat knife directly into Victor's shoulder.
