Chapter 283 Forced To Submit In the end, his reaction was still a bit slower than Finneganâs.
Bang!
His body was sent flying directly, crashing into the ground about seven or eight meters away.
Nevertheless, he was tough. Holding back the urge to vomit blood, he even managed to flip himself over and jump right up.
However, the way he looked at Finnegan had completely changed.
There was an added sense of apprehension.
This time, Finnegan didnât press his advantage but firmly blocked Cameronâs escape route. âOnce an assassin is exposed, they lose all their advantages. Didnât the people who trained you ever tell you that?â
Cameron didnât respond. Instead, he was looking for an opportunity to escape.
With a snigger, Finnegan said, âStop dreaming. I wonât let you escape. Your death is certain because itâs too dangerous to let someone like you live!â
Not only was Cameron unpredictable, but he was also ruthless and had no boundaries.
Who knew what kind of methods he would use to attack Finnegan in the future.
Cameron said coldly, âIf my death is certain, then why havenât you made your move yet?â
His voice was hoarse, and it was clearly disguised.
Finnegan focused his spiritual energy into his eyes, peering through the clown mask to see Cameronâs face which was utterly devoid of any distinguishing features.
I canât judge a book by its cover. With a sigh, Finnegan dismissed his penetrating gaze. âWho ordered you to kill me? Tell me and Iâll grant you a quick death. If you donât⦠Iâll make you suffer so much you wish you were dead!â
âYou know Iâm an assassin, so you should understand that we can never betray our employer, even at the cost of our own lives.â
âReally? Then Iâll keep going until you tell me!â
With a growl, Finnegan charged Cameron again.
However, the latter suddenly burst into hearty laughter. âIn your dreams!â
Opening his right hand, a sphere the size of a thumb appeared. It looked as if it was a pill.
Thereafter, he smashed it directly onto the ground, instantly causing layers of pungent smoke to rise at the scene.
âEnjoy yourself, goodbye!â
Just as Cameron was about to turn around, he was suddenly struck hard from behind.
Caught off guard, he stumbled forward, falling flat on the ground.
As Cameron was unable to hold back any longer, he spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood that flowed from beneath the mask.
Even then, it was nothing compared to the shock he felt. âHow are you unharmed?â
What he just threw was a miniature smoke bomb that could momentarily daze anyone for a few seconds, where even a Terra Realm fighter couldnât avoid it.
Yet, Finnegan walked through the smoke as if nothing had happened, leaving Cameron utterly baffled.
With a cold expression, Finnegan walked toward him. âSince youâve come to kill me, you should know that Iâm a doctor. Your poisons are completely useless against me.â
Upon hearing this, Cameronâs pupils contracted sharply, yet he showed no signs of panic.
Instead, he stood up with a sardonic smile. âBut you still canât keep me here!â
Finnegan paused. âIs that so? What about with the help of those two?â
Behind Cameron, Doom Star and Duncan had arrived.
Armed with swords, they blocked Cameronâs retreat.
Nonetheless, Cameron just laughed. âItâs still not enough!â
Finneganâs brows furrowed deeply. He could tell that Cameron wasnât bluffing. âWhat makes you so confident?â
Cameron pulled out a remote control from his pocket, responding with a sinister smile. âIâm a killer who values his own life. So, before every operation, I thoroughly study my targets to ensure I understand them from all angles, leaving no stone unturned. And as for you, Iâve certainly done my research. I know that youâre someone who is ruthless toward enemies, yet incapable of being heartless toward friends and ordinary people.â
With that said, Cameronâs smile grew even more sinister. âSo before making a move, I planted three remote-controlled bombs. Two for your parents, and one in your sisterâs best friendâs office!â
Finnegan caught his breath. âDo you really think I would believe that?â
Cameron countered, âMy remote, is connected to the internet. Shall we give it a try?â
Staring at that remote control, Finnegan didnât want to believe it was true, but he didnât dare to gamble with his parentsâ and Lindseyâs lives.
Cameron chuckled. âDonât doubt me. Iâm not one for jokes. If it werenât for the limited time and the inconvenience, I would have planted one on everyone around you.â
When he saw how confident Cameron was, Finnegan finally spoke out in frustration. âGet lost!â
âMr. Finnegan?â
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Both the Doom Star and Duncan spoke at the same time.
Finnegan understood their feelings, but he didnât dare to take the risk. âLet him go.â
Hahahaâ¦
Cameron left with a sinister smile, still holding the remote control and constantly watching the three of them. He was clearly worried about any unexpected incidents.
Soon, Cameron completely vanished from the sight of Finnegan and his two companions.
Duncan said, âIf someone like that escapes, it will be very difficult to locate them again.â
âI know, but Iâve no choice.â Finnegan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, barely suppressing his frustration. âContact Alisha. Ask her to check with those who are protecting my parents if there really is a bomb. Also, have her arrange for someone to pose as a client and infiltrate Lindseyâs office. Make sure they search thoroughly.â
Duncan nodded, dialing Alishaâs number to relay Finneganâs instructions.
By the time Finnegan and his two companions returned to Dragon Bay, they received a call from Alisha.
âThereâs a remote-controlled bomb the size of a ping pong ball under your motherâs pillow, in your fatherâs briefcase, and in the drawer of Lindseyâs desk. Iâve already gotten Ms. Romona to deal with them!â
Upon hearing the news from Alisha, Finnegan felt a mix of relief and fear. âThank goodness I didnât risk it.â
Then, with a punch, he hit the tree trunk next to him, causing many leaves to fall. âThis sniper is a f*cking madman.â
In order to kill him, no method was off limits. In order to secure a way out for himself, he even made arrangements in advance.
One could say he was not just crazy, but also extremely difficult to deal with.
âFinnegan, howâs it going?â
At that moment, Cindy walked over with a worried expression.
Finnegan composed himself and said, âItâs okay now. However, I might not be able to treat you today.
Letâs do it another day instead.â
After the attack, Cindy knew that day wasnât suitable anymore. âI should get going then. You should check on that lady. Even after the doctor removed the bullet, she still hasnât woken up.â
âAll right!â
As Cindy turned around, Finnegan suddenly remembered something. âCindy, do you know how to compose a portrait?â
He had already seen Cameronâs true face. All he needed to do was to piece together Cameronâs portrait so that he could find him first, eliminating any future trouble.
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Cindy replied, âYes.â
âAlright, donât leave just yet. Iâll come see you for a favor after I treat the housekeeper.â
Although she didnât know what Finnegan was up to, Cindy still nodded in agreement.
Then, Finnegan arrived at the room of the housekeeper who had been shot three times.
The bullets had been removed, but the housekeeper was still unconscious.
Another housekeeper who was taking care of her, said with reddened eyes, âMr. Larkin, the doctor said that even if Mariya recovers, she will be disabled and wonât be able to do chores anymore.â
As he was the reason for what happened, Finnegan naturally wouldnât let the housekeeper end up disabled. âDonât worry, Iâll make sure Mariya recovers.â