NovelHubWhile Mica was dancing at his private bar, a group of black-clad, masked intruders suddenly burst in. Mica immediately recognized them to be affiliated with the ones who had previously attempted to assassinate him before.
Although Mica was not a martial artist, his exceptional perceptiveness had helped him out of many dangerous situations before. This twas no different. Realizing that these intruders were targeting only him, he blended into the crowd and used the chaos to escape through the back door.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHowever, he had underestimated the capabilities of these watchers. They managed to track him down by merging into the shadows. Just as Mica thought he was safe, a shadow emerged from the wall behind him and strangled him.
Mica struggled desperately, but the strong shadowy hands seemed almost capable of snapping his neck. During this perilous moment, his bodyguard arrived and punched the watcher back into the shadows before rushing to Mica's side. "Sir, are you alright?" Mica coughed as he got to his feet. "Quickly, let's get to an open area." Realizing that these watchers could blend into the shadows, Mica and his bodyguard ran to a large, well-lit square. In the bright light, the shadows had nowhere to hide. Even though they tried to disguise themselves, they were still detectable.
The watchers surrounded the square and closed in on them. Their dense numbers made Mica feel overwhelmed.
"This is bad... We might be done for today...' "Don't worry, boss. As long as I'm here, they won't be able to hurt you." Mica looked at his scarred bodyguard and was reminded of his father's foresight. The bodyguard had been rmended by Mica's father, who had brought him back after an international deal. He specifically appointed him to protect Mica. Mica's father seemed to trust him immensely.
As Mica stared at the bodyguard, he could not help but think about his past. If he had not inherited the family business, would he have be someone as formidable as the bodyguard in front of him? Perhaps he would be protecting others instead of needing protection himself. The movies with heroes had been a big influence on him. Even now, he had never thought of giving up.
Standing behind his bodyguard, Mica wanted to fight the evil forces himself, but he knew he was just an ordinary person without anybat skills.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Are you really okay?" Mica asked, knowing that no matter how strong the bodyguard was, he might still be overwhelmed by the sheer number of watchers. The bodyguard smiled, stretching his legs casually. "This is much easier than what I've dealt with before," the bodyguard replied, but Mica continued to tremble. S "Although hearing you say that makesfeel safer, I think we should still prepare for the worst.
Y-You should helpsend my last words to my father. J-Just tell him..." Before Mica could finish, a watcher emerged from the shadows behind him.
"Duck!" the bodyguard shouted.
The bodyguard's fist flew past Mica and landed squarely on the watcher's face, unexpectedly dispersing the figurepletely. "Ah! Is he dead?" Mica exclaimed in shock.
The bodyguard shook his head. "These guys aren't even alive!" On the rooftop above the square, Hewas lounging leisurely when his phone rang. "Hello?" It was Mallory calling, and she sounded urgent. "Helio, where are you right now?! Bad news-those guys have targeted Mica." Heyawned and replied, "I know. I'm actually at the scene." "Are you protecting Mica?" "Not exactly."
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