Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 407 - 406: Killing Lian Meskill

Chapter 407: Chapter 406: Killing Lian Meskill

Yusuf Zuck used his Mind Shuttle ability for the first time, speeding straight towards the Yanjiao clubhouse. It’s safe to say his current speed surpassed that of a sports car because each of his steps covered a distance of a hundred and thirty-five meters. So, as he darted forth, he streaked across the jungle like a meteor, then suddenly traversed a reservoir, and finally entered the steel jungle, continuously leaping from rooftop to rooftop without stopping.

If there really were a Spider-Man in this world, then Yusuf Zuck was now faster because what he was doing was short-distance Space Jumping.

In less than fifteen minutes, a muffled ’bang’ sounded from the rooftop of the Yanjiao clubhouse: Yusuf Zuck had arrived. Although he was panting heavily, he covered scores of kilometers in just fifteen minutes.

The moment he reached the rooftop, his telekinesis immediately enveloped the area.

"Hmm, the sixth floor." The Yanjiao clubhouse had only six stories, and the moment he deployed his telekinesis, he saw Anais Dillon and Mary Berger on the sixth floor.

Anais Dillon was tied up tight, injured in several places, with blood still flowing from his forehead, while his wife was handcuffed to a specially-made large bed, her hair disheveled and clothes somewhat askew.

In the room, a row of people stood, and one sat.

The one sitting was none other than Lian Meskill, and among those standing, two were familiar to Yusuf Zuck. One of them was the Tang suit-clad man with a buzz cut who had been put down by Samuel Ross a few days ago.

Several other people, all with buzz cuts and each carrying a gun at their waists, were also present.

Counting Lian Meskill, there were nine people on the sixth floor. The fifth floor had only two, one of whom was a Truth-Insight and the other a Grandmaster; they sat respectively at the stairway of the fifth floor. The fourth floor had eleven with buzz cuts, eleven on the third floor, eleven on the second floor, and two receptionists on the first floor.

It was as if they knew he was coming, for they had dismissed all the service staff, emptying the entire building.

The eleven individuals on each floor were all armed and all elite bodyguards, clearly coming from families with a tradition of martial practice.

"Dare to track me, dare to inquire about me? Truly audacious." Lian Meskill lounged in the suite on the sixth floor, his legs crossed, an air of amusement on his face.

"You think your Mr. Yusuf Zuck is badass? Today I’m going to annihilate him, show him what true badassery is. A piece of trash dares to arm-wrestle with me? Really doesn’t know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is."

"When I was firing guns and setting off fireworks in the Capital, he was still peeing in the countryside and playing with mud."

"Dare to hit my men? Dare to scheme against me? Heh, it’s been many years since I’ve come across such bravado."

After muttering to himself for a while, Lian Meskill suddenly stood up, approached Anais Dillon, squatted beside him, and said, "Your wife is pretty, and don’t glare at me like that. I just enjoy this sort of thing: molesting her right in front of you while you’re powerless to do anything. I won’t kill you guys. Once I’ve had my fun, I’ll let you go. You’re welcome to try getting revenge on me."

"Damn you, I’ll definitely kill you," Anais Dillon said with bloodshot eyes, teeth grinding together.

"Heh, keep on seething here. I’ll start with your wife, and what can you do about it?" Lian Meskill said with a sneer, spitting on the ground before walking over to the bed, stepping onto it, and pinching Mary Berger’s cheek.

"I will kill you!" said Mary Berger in a calm yet deadly tone.

"You can’t move now, can you? How will you kill? Bring the scissors, I’ll help her undress!" Lian Meskill ordered with his hand extended.

The man in the Tang suit promptly found the scissors and handed them to Lian Meskill, who then started cutting from the leg of Mary Berger’s trousers.

From the rooftop, Yusuf Zuck saw everything clearly and heard their conversation.

When he left Ariel Higgins, he had not decided if he should start seeking revenge right away. After all, the backing behind Lian Meskill was too powerful; killing him would immediately bring huge trouble. Ariel Higgins was not just scaring him; by then, it would be difficult for anyone to save him!

So he thought of enduring it, to wait and see for a bit longer.

However, he couldn’t hold back anymore. Wasn’t it just a brat from the Meskill Family? Kill him!

Yusuf Zuck himself was originally a simpleton with nothing to his name. So what if he was beaten back to his original shape? Moreover, it wasn’t certain he could be beaten back at all.

Anais Dillon and Mary Berger joined him, the couple was loyal, so how could he watch them suffer?

With a "whoosh," he appeared out of thin air outside the suite window, and then, when he exerted force with his right hand, the glass window shattered with a loud bang.

The tremendous shattering sound startled everyone; the people on the fifth floor heard it too, including Lian Meskill, who was cutting Mary Berger’s trouser leg, and he was also stunned.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh," his Short Sword leading the way, spun into the room, moving rapidly in a rotating manner.

The gunmen were just about to draw their guns when the rotating Short Sword, as if it had eyes, ’puff puff puff puff puff’ began to slice their throats relentlessly.

In just a few seconds, all eight gunmen, including the man in the Tang suit, had their throats slit open, and blood spurted out.

Yusuf Zuck jumped in, flicked his fingers, and with a "whoosh," the Short Sword cut the ropes binding Anais Dillon. Dillon rolled on the spot and picked up a handgun from the ground.

"Boom," the door to the suite was violently knocked open, and two experts from the fifth floor had arrived.

The Short Sword returned to Yusuf Zuck’s hand as he cocked his head and glanced at Anais Dillon, saying, "Do you dare to kill?"

"Hehehe," Anais Dillon laughed, "I’m a man!"

"Remy Dyer, protect Lian," shouted the Truth-Seeking Expert, charging toward Yusuf Zuck, while the other at the Grand Master Realm lunged at Anais Dillon.

"Whoosh—bang," as soon as they moved, Yusuf Zuck instantly performed a Space Jump to appear in front of the Grand Master Realm, who then collided with him, as a steel needle was simultaneously inserted into his forehead.

Using Mind Shuttle to kill a Grandmaster was easy because it was about speed, an unbeatable speed.

The Truth-Seeking Expert, seeing Yusuf Zuck disappear in front of his eyes and Remy Dyer’s face turning black the next second, was completely shocked.

To be honest, he didn’t know that his opponent was Yusuf Zuck this time. He had heard about Yusuf Zuck’s actions after all, considering Yusuf Zuck had killed two Truth-Insight in Guizhou.

He was only a retainer for the Meskill Family, responsible for protecting Lian Meskill, and it was Lian who had notified him on short notice to come and help. He didn’t know who they were going up against, and Lian hadn’t made it clear to him either.

Moreover, he wasn’t in the mood to pry; he was a Truth-Seeking Expert, so who in the world could harm Young Master Lian under his watch?

But, witnessing this, he knew that today there was likely to be big trouble; he hadn’t even figured out who the opponent was.

"Come on, let’s have a match. Memphis, make your move and crush him!" Yusuf Zuck roared and began to sprint with the Short Sword in hand.

Anais Dillon loaded his handgun, took a step, and jumped next to the bed, pressing the gun to the temple of Lian Meskill, who was holding scissors and trying to threaten him!

"So, you think your bullets are faster, or your scissors?"

"Bang," Anais Dillon didn’t wait for Lian Meskill to answer and fired straightaway. The scoundrel was ruthless and went for the kill with a gun to the head!