Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 438 - 437: Bad News

Chapter 438: Chapter 437: Bad News

Since they had confirmed the possibility of cooperation, the subsequent conversation went smoothly. Kevin Nash spoke of the Meskill Family’s influence in Sanya, the number of people, and his proposed solution!

"Overall, aside from a housekeeper named Greg Wolfe, everyone else is under our surveillance, and we can "bury" these dozens of people at sea," Kevin Nash said.

"As for you..." Kevin Nash said indifferently, "The real challenge lies with the Meskill Family in Beijing. There will be some people accompanying you to the capital. Your only responsibility will be to kill. As soon as we confirm that you have started to act, we will launch a financial attack against the Meskill Family."

"I’m not confident that I can eliminate all the Meskill family members," Yusuf Zuck shook his head and chuckled, "Why do I feel like you want me to be cannon fodder? To be a scapegoat? A sacrificial vanguard?"

"There is some truth to that," Kevin Nash did not hide the fact, "The Meskill Family is indeed dangerous, and those who have come to Sanya are... well, they’re not the strongest."

"Of course, if you want a sixty percent share of the profits, you’ll have to make a substantial effort. I’ve said it before, we don’t talk about family ties, only cooperation, and this also serves as a testament to your sincerity in collaborating with me."

"The Meskill Family currently has three top experts. The first is Donald Meskill, who is celebrated as a once-in-three-hundred-years genius. Raised by an extraordinary person, he has already achieved Truth-Insight and is on the verge of perfection. His swordsmanship is divine, his Sword Qi can split mountains and shatter stones. Ordinary Truth-Seeking Experts cannot last more than ten rounds against him. This is a precursor to reaching the Fasting Realm," Kevin Nash explained.

"The second is Alvin Escobar, who also stepped into the Truth-Insight Realm quite early. While not as powerful as Donald Meskill, what’s valuable is that he is stable, and his energy is enduring. Three Truth-Seeking Experts once joined forces to assassinate him and failed; instead, they were all killed by him."

"The third one is the most crucial," Kevin Nash took a deep breath and continued, "This person’s surname is Mu, and we don’t have precise information. We haven’t even seen him, but he is presumably a Fasting expert."

"Only these three are truly the Meskill Family’s guardians."

"I’m puzzled," Yusuf Zuck frowned, "when I participated in the Wondrous Talents Convention, there were only three with Truth-Insight. Why are there so many now?"

"That Wondrous Talents Convention is just... well, it comprises those who roam the marketplace, from heritage Clans with sects and traditions. But what I want to tell you is that in our country, it’s not just heritage Clans that possess experts. The true masters are among the common people; perhaps he’s a university professor or a street vendor. For a genuine master, taking part in such conventions is beneath them. They have no need to etch the words ’Wondrous Talent’ on their foreheads. They also don’t wish to be disturbed by the masses, so in the eyes of the masters, it’s merely child’s play," Kevin Nash elaborated.

"As for the Truth-Insight you’ve seen in the Meskill Family, that’s a testament to a Clan’s foundation. Otherwise, how would they qualify as one of the Four Great Clans?"

Yusuf Zuck nodded; he regretted participating in that Wondrous Talents Convention, finding it rather dull. Moreover, how could the truly wondrous talents and real masters take pleasure in flaunting themselves there?

After thinking for a moment, Yusuf Zuck suddenly asked, "Donald Meskill learned from an extraordinary person? Who is that person?"

"I don’t know, but it’s not someone surnamed Mu; it’s someone else. However, they are likely not employed by the Meskill Family," Kevin Nash shook his head and replied.

"I don’t even have the confidence to beat Donald Meskill, let alone that person surnamed Mu. If you send me over there, won’t I be truly facing death?" Yusuf Zuck retorted.

"I never asked you to kill those three. I only told you to kill the members of the Meskill Family. Eliminating Gatlin Meskill and a few of the Meskill children would be sufficient. Once they are dead, the Meskill Family will fall!" Kevin Nash explained.

Yusuf Zuck let out a cold laugh, "And then they will follow my example, attempting to kill my family and friends? So you think I’m a fool?"

"No, that’s not going to happen." Kevin Nash shook his head, "Donald Meskill is with the Dragon Group; hence, he won’t recklessly kill the innocent. If he seeks revenge, he would only come after you. As for the old man Mu and Alvin Escobar, once Gatlin Meskill is dead, they will leave on their own accord and will not interfere with the affairs of the Meskill Family anymore."

Yusuf Zuck glanced at Kevin Nash, then leaned back in his chair and said, "If the Meskill Family has Fasting experts, then surely your Nash Family must have them too?" Yusuf Zuck asked curiously.

"Heh heh," Kevin Nash just gave a faint smile, not answering Yusuf Zuck’s words, but instead, after thinking, he said, "If you’re still worried about the safety of your family or friends, then just take out Donald Meskill as well, by then I’ll dispatch an opponent of the same level as Donald Meskill to help you. Once the Meskill family are all dead, you should feel relieved, right?"

"If you don’t send a ’Fasting’ expert to follow me, I might have to think it over!" Yusuf Zuck stood up. Kevin Nash was treating him as cannon fodder without even providing him a cannon. He knew that he was undoubtedly in danger.

At the same time, he also wanted to probe the depth of the Nash family’s resources. This was an excellent opportunity.

Kevin Nash remained silent, neither coercing nor insisting, as he watched Yusuf Zuck leave.

However, before Yusuf Zuck could step out of the coffee shop, the airport’s waiting hall seemed to be in chaos. Lots of people were making noise and fussing, and many were crowding in front of the waiting hall’s big screen.

As Yusuf Zuck walked towards the ticket counter, he used his telekinesis to probe towards the news screen.

But after just one glance, he was violently shaken. The next second, he teleported to the front of the crowd and stared dumbfounded at the CCTV channel ten news footage.

Just now, a Boeing 737 from the Southern Airlines Company exploded mid-air and disintegrated. And that flight... that flight was actually from Sanya to the capital; it had exploded less than half an hour after takeoff.

Half an hour, half an hour!

Yusuf Zuck’s head swirled with dizziness. He had only been talking to Kevin Nash for forty minutes. So, the flight that took off half an hour ago – wasn’t that his very flight?

"Jiayun..." Yusuf Zuck realized his head was ringing with explosions, he couldn’t hear the sounds around him, he couldn’t feel his body, he was completely stunned.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh~" Kevin Nash had arrived, and the people he brought with him immediately parted the crowd and surrounded Yusuf Zuck.

"Hu~" Kevin Nash took a deep breath, standing beside Yusuf Zuck and said, "The Meskill family has gone mad, they were targeting you, that was a close call!"

"Now I understand what that butler Greg Wolfe was up to; he wanted to kill you. What luck, what fortune, you were already about to board the plane, and then I called you back!" Kevin Nash also felt a deep sense of fright. If he hadn’t called Yusuf Zuck down, then Yusuf Zuck would have been on that flight, right? On the plane that disintegrated in the sky, not to mention a mortal flesh and blood like Yusuf Zuck, even a god would have been blown into pieces!

"Spurt~" Unable to hold back, Yusuf Zuck bent over, coughing out a mouthful of blood, then his sickly sweet throat uncontrollably spat out four more mouthfuls of blood.

He realized he couldn’t move, felt numbness in his limbs, and everything in front of him went pitch black!

"Yusuf Zuck!" Before he fell into unconsciousness, Kevin Nash caught him in alarm.

"Quick, to the hospital..." After all, he was his father, and how could he not panic seeing his own son vomiting blood?

"At 9:27 this morning, a flight from Sanya to the capital caught fire and exploded. Search and rescue personnel are urgently heading to the explosion site for the search..." This was the broadcast from the News Simulcast.

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PS: My heart is aching so much, where are the monthly tickets and recommendation tickets?