Chapter 1904

Ryan knew this was Liam’s way of making the “game” more difficult for him. He no longer played around with words and sprinted toward the elevator several meters away, frantically pressing the buttons. A few excruciating seconds later, the doors slowly opened, only to reveal five henchmen waiting inside, wielding sharp blades. ... At the swimming pool, Liam lay on a lounge chair, smoking his favorite cigar while playing his favorite rustic tunes on his phone. Every few minutes, he glanced at his watch, smacked his lips, and continued to rest his eyes. Twenty minutes later, the elevator doors directly facing the pool beeped and opened. Liam's bored, half-closed eyes suddenly widened. He saw Ryan stepping over bodies strewn on the ground. Ryan’s steps were heavy but resolute as he walked toward the pool. He was like a war god emerging from a sea of corpses. Blood stained his cold, handsome face, and his white shirt had been dyed a glaring, striking red. “Wow, kid… Impressive.”