
Brak!
Without difficulty, Sam managed to open the door with a single break. His skill in breaking the door really looks amazing, so the security guards who are in the room become shocked and confused.
The atmosphere that had been boisterous with the sounds of laughter and joy had now turned silent, as Sam swiftly entered the room.
The security guards were shocked by Sam's ability to break into the door so easily, leaving no trace.
"Who are you?" ask a guard who first regained consciousness. He saw 5 people, with 1 of the most striking people in front. It seems like it was their leader.
"Why are you here?" ask the other guards who are also starting to wake up. They feel bad things will happen.
Just now they feel very happy and are enjoying the excitement, but unfortunately the happiness does not last long.
Those who had been laughing cheerfully and talking about happy things, suddenly felt discomfort and worry.
"I am your angel of death. I'm here to take your life, "Sam replied loudly.
Quickly and without hesitation, Sam hurtled forward to attack the guards who were there. He was undaunted to face and looked extremely confident as he moved forward.
Not only Sam, four other security elites also surrounded the guards. They demonstrate exceptional ability in addressing these issues, demonstrating their skills that have been honed well through intensive training.
The security guards at the company were seen as being very unprepared for the attack by Sam and his team.
They seemed overwhelmed and unable to fight back due to the strength of a much larger and better trained opponent. The sudden attack they received could only be accepted resignedly, as they did not have any preparation to deal with the situation.
Bruk!
Brak!
A loud sound of punches and kicks echoed throughout the room as Sam and his members viciously attacked the security guards.
Security guards were heard rolling in pain and shouting hysterically as they could do nothing to counter the attack.
"There is no mercy for traitors like you!" sam shouted in an angry tone as he continued to lash at the security guards with incredible force.
The security guards who kept receiving those punches and kicks could only moan in pain and try to protect themselves.
They knew that they had no chance to fight back and could only surrender to accept their fate.
"He-stop," cried one of the guards in pain. He and the other guards were no different.
"To-please stop, please" said the other guard.
However, Sam and the elites did not listen to their words and continued to fight.
It didn't take long for Sam and his team to bring down the security guards at the company.
In the blink of an eye, the security guards were already sprawled and battered on the floor. Meanwhile, Sam and his team members look fresh fit and not hurt at all.
"Enough" Sam told four elite guards. They stopped immediately. Sam didn't want to kill them because Ansell didn't order them.
Even if they were to be killed, only Ansell would have the right to kill them.
Sam realizes very well the importance of maintaining a good relationship with Ansell, because Ansell is a very respected and reliable person in the world of crime.
Sam always tried not to cause trouble with such a highly respected person.
"Let them be in this state. Don't kill them" Sam said.
"W-who are you guys? Why don't you just kill us? This torture hurts more than death," asked one of the guards who still had some energy left. He coughed and was almost out of breath.
His stomach ached and his body crumbled.
"You are too cruel to the enemy. Ja-don't torture us again" said another guard.
"Consider your mistakes. Now, you guys get out of this company before I change my mind to kill you!" said Sam firmly.
With the remaining energy, the guards there tried to get up. They were walking out of the company. They circled the room to avoid meeting other people in the company.
"W-what exactly is our fault?" ask the guard to his friend.
"Eitherway. Pa-definitely that guy is so vengeful on us that he did this," replied another guard.
Although they do not know what their mistakes are, they do not dare to fight anymore. Their strength and strength were not enough. Although they are not injured, they are not yet sure they can defeat Sam and his members.
While walking, as they thought why they could be beaten mercilessly.
*
After successfully clearing the security guards who betrayed Nichole, Sam and four other security elites returned to their original place.
Once there, they immediately reported the results to Ansell. Ansell who had been waiting, listened to their report seriously.
"Sir, the guard issue is sorted out" Sam told reporters. He is proud to have solved one problem for Ansell.
"Good work," Ansell nodded lightly.
Sam and his team were relieved to hear the remark, because they knew very well how important the task was.
He looked at the four elites who had come with Sam. He asked, "Are you the security elite that Reynard sent here?"
Some of them nodded.
One of their leaders replied, "We are the security elite that Mr. Reynard sent here to repay the kindness for saving the old general's life."
In fact, the elites feel that the task of maintaining company security is just a trivial job, and not comparable to their expertise and abilities.
As reliable security elites, they are used to overcoming dangerous and high-risk missions.
They worry that if they carry out the task, they will be subjected to ridicule and underestimated by others. They feel that being a regular corporate security guard is an unsatisfactory job.
Being an elite is not easy. They went through hard physical exercise. In fact they were the chosen ones who became Reynard's personal guards.
However, since Reynard said this, they could not resist. They obeyed his orders despite the weight.
"Did you really come here to repay kindness? Or just Reynard's orders?" ask Ansell. After observing their gestures, Ansell knew they were reluctant to become followers of Ansell.
Especially being a regular company guard.
The leader did not answer Ansell's question and just kept quiet. The members did not dare to answer either.
"But actually I don't like to keep garbage" Ansell said. He didn't want them to think Ansell needed them so much.