Chapter 846 We Seem Redundant âWhy is there no news from Draco and Midna?â Claude inquired after leaving the hospital.
âI donât know,â his subordinate said, equally perplexed, âI tried calling them but couldnât get through.â
He did, however, appear to be quite confident.
âDonât worry about it, boss. Together, they are formidable, capable of competing with the top three assassins in the Hades Ranking and even with Level 35 hitmen. That woman is just a regular business owner. Even if she has a couple of bodyguards, they wonât be able to do much.
âIâm sure Draco and Midna could take care of them in no time at all! Is it not common knowledge that assassins like them engage in some rather peculiar routines? Maybe theyâre playing cat and mouse, enjoying the thrill of the hunt.â
Hearing this, Claude thought it made sense and didnât worry too much.
The operation on Roxanne went well, and Neeraâs problem was being handled. He was in a good mood and decided to go to a club he frequented to have some fun.
The club was always packed, but tonight it was strangely quiet. There wasnât a soul in sight. Even though he didnât understand anything, his innate sense of danger told him something was wrong.
Something isnât right!
He took a quick step back and turned to leave.
The clubâs door, however, closed faster than his movement. It slammed shut with a resounding bang!
The looks on Claudeâs face and that of his subordinate changed abruptly. After a quick turnaround, they saw that the entire clubâs first and second floors were packed with people wearing all black.
Where did all of these people appear in such a short period of time?
Claude was both surprised and enraged. His gaze became ferocious as he scanned the people around him.
Theyâre unfamiliar to me. These people are neither my enemies nor have anything to do with my enemies.
âWho the hell are you?â he asked, frowning.
From the second floor, behind the crowd, Zephyr emerged. He leaned over the rail and regarded him as though he were an ant.
âThe one who is going to take your life!â
After making this statement, he made a sudden leap over the railing and fell to the ground below.
Claudeâs subordinate was taken aback.
ing at Zephyr.
Within seconds, they had drawn their weapons and were However, several bullets were fired from upstairs, killing them before they could raise their guns.
His subordinate had been shot multiple times and was now naker.
lying on the ground, having met his The tension on Claudeâs face increased, and he too fired at Zephyr.
Unfortunately, it was too late. Zephyr quickly bridged the gap. He delivered a powerful kick that nocked the gun from Claudeâs grasp!
The two got into a fight the next second.
Zephyrâs skill was selfâevident.
Claude was on the same level as him. He was towering in stature and built for explosive strength in battle.
As quickly as it had begun, the two were evenly matched. It was difficult to pick a winner.
Zephyr began to lag behind after ten minutes. He was wounded, and the fierce fighting caused his wounds to reopen, draining his strength gradually.
Cloud aimed his gun upstairs at the action below.
Storm foresaw that he was about to fire and intervened.
âDonât fire! Theyâre so quick. If you shot Zephyr by accident, youâd have a tough time explaining it.
Cloud didnât take his gaze away from the scope and ignored Stormâs advice. He was confident in his shooting abilities.
At the precise moment when the two downstairs were about to switch places, Cloud fired a bullet that struck Claude in the arm.
Claude retreated two steps downstairs as he winced in pain.
He examined his injured arm. His eyes become bloodshot, as if stained with blood and brimming with venomous intent to kill.
Zephyr took advantage of the situation to catch his breath. When he met Claudeâs gaze, his heart sank.
This guy is tougher than I imagined. I wouldnât be scared of him if I wasnât hurt, but nowâ¦
Cloud and Storm thought theyâd be able to enjoy a good show upstairs.
They had no idea that even after being injured, Claudeâs combat prowess would remain astounding. He fought even harder than before, forcing Zephyr to retreat in stages!
âZephyr has a lot of abrasions on his body.â Those wounds limit his movement!â
Storm squinted his eyes and decided to go down and help.
A figure beside Cloud was slowly walking down the stairs at this time.
It was Charles! Chadâs other assistant.
Cloud and Storm met this man for the first time tonight.
Although he appeared gentle and refined, they had an intuitive feeling that this man was far more complicated than he appeared.
Charlesâs actions quickly confirmed their suspicions.
Charles joined the battle after going downstairs.
Charlesâs actions quickly confirmed their suspicions.
Charles joined the battle after going downstairs.
Despite his slender stature and refined demeanor, his skills were extremely powerful, bordering on ferocious.
Storm lavished him with compliments, saying, âIndeed, one should not judge a book by its cover.
Nobody in the Bartitsu family is a wimp!â
Cloud kicked him and jokingly said, âStop talking nonsense and help them up!â What exactly are you staring at? Weâd look redundant if we let them do everything!â
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